Part 2

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Sam's POV

I walked down the hallway, remembering how frightened Lexi looked everytime I approached her.

It gave me an overwhelming feeling of power, but at times guilt would wash over me for making her life a living hell.

I didn't know why all of the sudden I was being so cruel to her, but there is no denying she was the most beautiful girl that I've ever seen, sure there were other girls in this school, but all them had fake tans, fake eyelashes, fake eyebrows, and loads if makeup covering their faces, but Lexi, she had that natural beauty that made me fall for her, and yes I know I've treated her terribly, but I guess that's the only way I could express myself, without her knowing I like her.

It was just so complicated.

I sighed rather loudly, gaining the attention of people around me.

I continued to walk down the hallway, reaching closer, and closer my class.

Just then Olivia walked out of the janitors closet, along with some guy.

Of course I knew what she had just finished doing, considering the fact that she has had sex with every guy at school...including me.

I had regretted losing my virginity to a slut like her, I was disgusting at myself, but I had soon let it go.

But yet every single time I saw her, I cringed the memories of that night flooding back into my mind.

I shivered shaking the thought away.

"Hey Sam" Olivia's peppy voice rung through my ears.

"Hi" I mumbled, not daring to look at her.

"You look stressed" she said placing her hand on my shoulder.

My body stiffened at her touch.

"I can take care of that" she purred in my ear.

I pushed her back in disgust.

"Don't touch me" I said harshly.

She scoffed while rolling her blue eyes at me.

"Don't pretend you don't want me Sam" she said, placing her hand on her hip.

"Actually I don't so move out of my way" I said pushing past her.

"Whatever" she said, as she walked away.

I soon reached my class taking the seat in the back, just as the second bell rung sending more people into the classroom.

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