*Re-published from Radish*
"Miss. Haze, why, it's a pleasure to see you again." he smiled. "How has life been treating you after school?"
I remained silent, too shocked to form any words. As soon as I tried to say something, it would die on my tongue, leaving my mouth dry. I swallowed, struggling to think of what to say to him. What do you say to the man you once bullied? The truth? No. He'll never believe me, he'll forever hate me.
"Liam..." I whispered.
His eyes flashed, "It's Mr. Wolf."
I cleared my throat, "O-of course, Mr. Wolf. Life has been...fine."
"Fine?"
"Yes, fine."
He pursed his lips, his eyes sparkled with the hatred I knew so well. I released a shaky breath before grabbing my bag and swinging it over my shoulder. I quickly snatched up my folder as well, not wanting to stay in his office any longer.
"I'm sorry for bothering you, Mr. Wolf." I mumbled, turning to leave.
"Your interview isn't over, Miss. Haze." he sounded.
I spun around, "Wh-what?"
He smirked, "Sit down, Miss. Haze. The fun has just begun."
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He promised her hell if he ever saw her again, but she had brushed him off. Believing she wouldn't ever see him again after high school, thinking she was safe. However, fate and luck hated her at the same time. Now, Avalon finds herself sitting before her old victim, the man she bullied when they were high school students. For four years she made his life hell and now, she knew, he would do the same to her.
After all, Liam Wolf never broke a promise.
"You dropped this." I heard a husky voice say. I turned around to look at what I dropped and realized it was my schedule. I gasped. Damn, I would have been fucked if I'd lost it. I guess I didn't put it in my bag... I looked up to thank him, but ended up not being able to find my voice.
He's really attractive. Drop dead gorgeous attractive. Hot. He has brown hair that is spiked up in a messy way and shiny chocolate brown eyes that are hard not to stare at. His jawline was firm and he is extremely tall compared to my 5'3" height; he seems like he's 6'1". He looks in good shape -- the white shirt he was wearing showed off his broad muscular chest. He wore a leather-mans jacket from the school over the t-shirt, with black denim jeans, and converse. I swallowed.
I snapped out of it and took the paper forcing myself to say "thanks." However, he walked away before I even finished. OK... he obviously isn't interested in the 'new girl' like all the other students are. I can't help but feel a bit disappointed. Out of all the guys that have hit on me in school today he is the only one that has caught my eye -- bad news is that he didn't even bother.
"You know him? I'm surprised the cheer-bitch hasn't threatened you yet." Jessica said, her face showing shock.
"Um, no I don't know him... and cheer-bitch?" I frowned confused.
"She's his ex-girlfriend, but considering she has such a small brain that is a size of a peanut, she won't leave him alone. I mean like seriously, EX; has she not heard of that quote, 'Thanks for the EXperience, Our time has EXpired, now EXit my life.' She is one clueless bimbo. Then again who would leave him alone he is S-E-X-Y!" I laughed.
"I am going to love being your friend." I said while I looked back to where he had headed a while ago, but I no longer saw him. I sighed disappointed.