Falling For My Bully {Completed}

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**Amira's P.O.V.**

I felt as if someone was looking at me throughout the whole class period making me feel a little uncomfortable, but then I remembered nobody had a reason to look at me anyways. I may have lost a lot of weight, but I still wasn't something to look at. If anything I was pretty average. That's why I'm pretty sure I'll die alone. I mean, why would anybody want to be with me? I was nothing compared to the other girls at school, at least they weren't bullied for being overweight and ugly during most of their childhood.

I turned around expecting to find someone's eyes on me, but found everybody looking down at their paper doing their work.

The bell rang, so I quickly began to pack up my things.

"Amira, Mazin, could I speak to you both for a minute?" The teacher asks.

I nod my head and make my way over to him, making sure to stand as far away from Mazin as I can.

"Amira, remember that chat we had the other day? Well I've found a way for you to get your grades up. Mazin will be your tutor and help you get you grade up," he says brightly.

"I think-"

"That's a wonderful idea, Mr.Anderson," Mazin interrupts.

I glare at him before remembering we're talking to the teacher and I don't want to seem rude even though I want nothing more than to scream at Mazin.

"Yeah," I agree, while seething with rage on the inside.

How dare he do something like this as if we're friends! He is nothing more than a bully to me and that's all he'll ever be. He made my life a nightmare daily for two years straight and now he has the nerve to act like all that never happened? I hate him!

"Hopefully this will help you Amira, I wish you good luck. But with Mazin teaching you, you won't need it. He's really good with math," he praises before shooing us off to get ready for his next class.

I grudgingly walk out of his classroom beyond mad that I'm not stuck with Mazin as my tutor. The only thing he could teach is how to emotionally scar someone for the rest of their life. He could teach a class called 'Bully 101'.

"So I was thinking maybe we could meet up at my place to-"

"No," I reply coldly, "I'm not going to come over to your house, so you can do God knows what to me."

He flinches and his face pales a little, "I guess I deserved that."

"You think? You think? Like I would be stupid enough to be in the same room alone with you!"

He flinches again, sighing before looking at me with pain filled eyes, "I thought after you found those apology letters that maybe you would-"

"That I would what?" I interrupt, a little surprised that he was actually behind those apology letters, "That I would just forgive you? That's not how it works. You can't just make my life more horrible than it already was, then apologize years later, and expect me to just forgive you just like that."

"I'm sorry. I really am, but please forgive me," he begs.

I never thought that big, bad Mazin would ever be begging me for something.

"Fine we can study at your house, but try anything and I'll scream extremely loud," I say ignoring his pleas and instead choosing to change the subject before walking off leaving Mazin in the middle of the hallway.

**Mazin's P.O.V.**

Well she agreed to studying at my place, so I guess that was a start in the right direction. Amira used to be so passive and believed anything she was told, but now she actually spoke up for herself and wasn't afraid to speak her mind. Confidence was really sexy in a girl.

Woah, sexy? First beautiful and now sexy? I really need to get some sleep, so these I can stop getting these crazy thoughts.

I shake my head, before walking to my next class. I try to focus in class, but for some reason all I can think about is Amira.

I really need some sleep...

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