Part 6

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Sam's POV

What the fuck just happened?!

She just slapped me!

Oh, I was so going to get her back for this.

I needed to push all my feelings aside for her, and focus on revenge.

I didn't have time to like her.

And maybe I didn't.

The whole 'falling for her' could've just been a phase.

But I was completely over it.

At least I hope so.

I rubbed my now red cheek gently, trying to relive some of it's painful sting.

No luck there.

I turned around, as people around me pointed and laughed at how I had been slapped.

I clenched my fist, before walking down the hallway to try and find this Lexi.

I walked into the cafeteria, knowing it was lunch time for her.

I briefly made my way through the large doors, before I spotted her long brunette hair not far from the door.

I quickly made my way over to her, as she looked up at me, but her eyes no longer filling with fright but this time filling with bravery.

That was new.

"What do you want?" she asked coldly.

"Shut the fuck up, and come with me" I said, as she simply rolled her hazel eyes at me.

"No"

"Now!" I said, raising my voice, but not loud enough to create a scene.

"No!" She said, in the same tone I had used on her.

Before I said anything else she grabbed her book bag, and lunch tray, as she walked away like nothing had happened.

I watched as she carelessly dumped her tray.

What had gotten into this girl?

I didn't like it one bit.

It was much more fun when she was afraid of me, now she didn't give a shit about me.

"It's not a choice" I said, before grabbing her arm and pulling her into an empty classroom.

I shut the door, before locking it.

I then harshly pushed her to the wall, making her wince in pain as her back hit the hard wall.

"Now listen here bitch don't ever think about putting your hands on me!" I yelled in her face "Got it!"

"You mean like this" she said, before punching my chest

Which was harder than I expected, as I could feel myself stop breathing for a mere second.

"You little bitch your gonna get it!" I yelled, pushing her harder against the wall, as she groaned in pain.

"Fuck you Sam!" She yelled back, before kicking me in my lower region.

I fell to my knees, feeling the tears slowly creep into my eyes.

"It doesn't fell so good when I hurt you" she mocked.

I wanted to beat her senseless, but I my legs refused to work properly.

"Your gonna pay for this" I said, looking up her, as she raised her eyebrow.

"Whatever you say, tough guy" she said, before walking out of the classroom.

Once she shut the door, and I was all alone.

I attempted to get up, by gripping onto a desk.

But unfortunately failed.

I attempted one last time, this time succeeding.

I walked slowly out of the classroom, out into the hallways where I received several weird looks.

"What are you guys fucking looking at?" I asked, getting angrier by the second.

Everyone nodded there head quickly from side to side, walking away quietly.

"That's what I thought" I mumbled to myself.

I made my way out the school doors.

Feeling a gust of warm air, hit my face.

I slowly made my way over to my car, sliding into the drivers seat, and quickly starting the car, wanting to get away from here as quick as possible.

I backed out of the small parking spot I was currently in, and quickly sped off into the traffic filled roads.

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