Clara's P.O.V
All the anger building up in my head and stopping me from thinking straight was annoying me, so I was going to do something about it.
I took my hands away from my face and smiled slightly at his back. He was busy laughing with his friends and keeping my work close by him.
I looked around the class to make sure no one was paying attention to me and my smile grew even further.
I slowly moved my hand forward and leaned towards his chair. I froze when his hand combed trough his hair but then quickly sprung into action.
I yanked his leather jacket from the back of his chair and ran towards the window. I heard him shout out in confusion but it was too late. I opened the window and held my hand out.
His jacket was hanging from my hand, directly above a small pool of water from the rain that was still falling.
His face was priceless, everyone's was. I held back my laughter and stared at James straight in the eye.
Maybe I'm stupid.
Maybe I'm asking for a death wish.
But right now, I wanted to do absolutely anything to make him pay.
"This is for everything you have done to me, James." I say, loud and proud.
I grin as I feel the heavy leather jacket fall from my grasp and I begin to laugh as James runs at full speed out of the classroom and into the rain.
Serves him right.
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