Attempt #2

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(Sexy Alpha H. To the side here.)

Dafaq?

"You should so see your face right now. . Because you look ridiculous. . I can't believe I got you to say that I am sexier then Chaning Tadum and by the way, my name is Hercules."

Wait Hercules. . That's so fucking sex- HEY WAIT. IM SUPPOSE TO BE MAD HERE.

"Oh my LAMA. Hercules do you have any idea how much you scared me? I could've gone to jail for animal abuse man!"

"Oh baby I love it when you say my name. . ."

"Why you little. ." I shot up and started to run after him.

"Oh shit." He yelled right before barging out the school doors into the forest.

"Hercules IMA KILL YOU, YOU SICK HORNY BASTARD!" I quickened my pace and managed to end up close enough to grab his jersey (that he also borrowed, thank god. I would have been distracted by them nice abs.)

"Not if you can't catch me." Shiiat. He paced up even further. To catch up, I blocked out all my surroundings. My eyes only focused on his back.

Ima get this bastard.

We ran for about thirty minutes dodging trees, and logs from time to time, but then it came to conclusion. . .

I ran right into a trap.

I shook away my anger and finally paid attention to my surroundings. Hercufuck somehow managed to lure me into his pack house. . Only problem. . . Where was he?

Spinning in a circle I took in every detail of the home. White walls, black and red furniture, wide open stair case- 'click'.

I faced the door and my jaw dropped to what I saw.

"Well well well. Seems like I've won this one. Poppy." Hercules smirked stepping away from the now locked door.

"Not yet, DICK!" I ran up the stairs fighting over weather to go left or right for a moment before choosing right. With that I ran down the hallway and jumped into some random bedroom, closing the door behind me and locking it.

Damn was this room big.

Large, black, draped, king sized bed with a walk in closet the size of my own room. A nice white furry carpet, the black wooden floor. . A master bathroom that had a bathtub the size of my old pool. . A window. .

WAIT A WINDOW!

My head snapped in the direction. Walking over I undid the latches and opened it, standing up on the toilet.

"Hold up. . . Hasn't it been oddly quiet. . ." I shrugged after a moment of silence.

'Oh well. He probably gave up.'

Climbing out the widow, I closed my eyes breathing in the fresh forest air. . . . . . .

Then I fell.

I screamed wrapping my arms around myself and waited for the hard compact.

But it never came.

Instead my back collies with something muscular and warm. . And sent shocks of sparks all throughout my lower and upper body. Finally opening my eyes, they lock with another pair of stone cold, angry ones.

"Hi." I waved awkwardly. No response."Am I gonna get punished for what I just did. . . Or. ." No response but a growl.

"Ima take that as a yes."

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