Girlfriend Test (A PRODIGIOUS One Direction Fan Fiction)

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A few tears fell from frenchie and her sniffling noises were keeping me up. Okay, well it was morning but so what? I gave her the bedroom and I slept in the living room and now I can't even do that! Her cell phone had rung waking me up as well as her--the dumb bitch--and then she came out into the living room crying.

"O-okay." She stuttered and I rolled my eyes. What is wrong with people like her? With people that have no common courtesy what so ever. It's five in the fucking morning, the least she could have done was stay in her bedroom.

I sighed and looked up at the ceiling. Not quite sure who was on the other side of the line so I swallowed my yells and tried the nice approach. "Can you please--"

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I took a look one look at the bitch and decided not to pull anything at school. I'd deal with her that way later. For now, I rolled my fingers into a fist and with one swift movement I let it connect with her face. A smile of satisfaction slipped when her head flew back and hit the desk. Bonus. She shrieked and now blood was flowing from her nose and the gash in her head, not like anything else was up there.

"You broke my nose!" Tears flowed from her eyes and I walked away.

"To the office!" The teacher ran to her aid and I threw the door open.

"Gladly." And I left.