A hard nut to crack (On Hold)

A hard nut to crack (On Hold)

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"what do you want?." I asked frowning. "you" was his response. At this point I could hear girls murmuring. Then he moved close, dangerously close and stroked my hair, his hand gradually fell on my face. "you are very pretty." he said with a lustful passion, his hand gradually fell on my neck, and then descending on my chest, that was when I snapped out of shock and held his hand and pushed him away from me before he could assault me "that's enough stop this nonsense Charles." At this point, I was feeling irritated and annoyed, "I am not interested in your dirty games." Charles rolled his eyes and gave me a bored look. "are you feeling ashamed because of the crowd or you are just playing hard to get, playing hard to get turns me off, I don't have all day." he said smugly. "I am not playing hard to get, neither am I ashamed of the crowd, I am just not interested in becoming a part of your one night stand." "oh so that is the problem, you want to be my personal bitch, that can be arranged" he said smirking........ "how dare you speak to me like that" my tone rising........ "how dare you raise your voice at me, have you forgotten whom you are speaking to, do you know what favour I am doing you
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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