Chapter 3
Bella's POV
What have I done in my life or any previous lives to deserve this humiliating infatuation from all the sluts? WHAT I ASK YOU?!! I thought as I walked up to coach Clapp. He then turned towards me and said.
"What pretty boy? I don't have time to play dolls." I felt like someone had injected hot liquid lead into my cheeks, and I was sure my face was already tomato red from the humiliation. It would have been bad enough if he had just mumbled that to me, but nooo he just had to yell it out like I was on the other side of the gym and there was a parade in between us.
"One thing for future reference coach Clapp is that I don't like to called "pretty boy" and second is that I DON'T LIKE BEING YELLED AT!!!!" with that I quickly ran behind him grabbed one of his thick bulky arms and twisted, at this he groaned in pain and sank down onto his knees. Using my other arm I quickly placed him into a choke hold.
I could see the entire class looking at what the commotion was about but I didn't care, I was in such a rage that there was a thin red haze clouding my vision. I lightly felt a pull on my shoulder, I ignored it. A sharper pull now, again I ignored it. Hmm someone lifting me off the ground into a bridal position can't exactly ignore that.
Because of my new position I couldn't exactly keep my choke hold on Coach Clapp "Dd..etee..nti..on" he managed to choke out. I growled at him in anger and then I looked over to see who was holding me in this position. Edward. I saw a blonde hair slut sigh at the two of us. Huh what the hell?
"Do you mind?" I asked him.
"Hmm what would happen if I said no?" he murmured his velvety voice laced with humor.
"I would kick you in the balls and ask you the same question again and repeat that until you answer it how I want you to answer it." I said.
"Oh touché" he chuckled. With that he put me back on the ground.
Laurens POV
"One thing for future reference coach Clapp is that I don't like to called "pretty boy" and second is that I DON'T LIKE BEING YELLED AT!!!!" I heard. I quickly spun around whipping my hair in the sexy and confident way that only moi Lauren Mallory could.
The girl that had all the guys in the school lusted after, including Jasper the only he didn't follow me around like stalker Mike Newton was because of his freakish sister Rosalie. Like whatever as long as I know that they want me that bitch stands no chance.
As well as Edward but that stupid pride of his is seriously like getting on my nerves. And that ain't good. I mean seriously maybe if I make him jealous it'll speed up the process. Yeah. Man I'm like gorgeous (prettier than the Rosa-bitch-lie dumbo), smart as, athletic (by the way she ways about 110 kilos no muscles at all it's all her flabby glory blubber), thin as, supermodel like, great fashion sense and everything a guy could possibly want.
I looked over annoyed that no one was looking at me until I saw that the guy had Coach Clapp that always flirted with moi like he had a chance, like that other day he was staring at me while putting the condom on to the banana. (in reality he was staring at the banana making sure it went on perfectly) I mean honestly. Well he had coach Clapp in a choke hold and his face though contorted with anger and him giving off this dangerous vibe made me soo want him.
I saw Edward then holding the new hottie in a bridal position then I thought of us three sharing our lurve together. *SIGH* I saw the new guy looking at me and I new he wanted me by the look of lust. Uh no I'm gonna make him work for it. ( Just to let you know the look on Bella's face is actually one of horror from realising what Lauren's thinking about and disgust just to clear it up)
END OF CHAPTER THREE!!!!!
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Okay I know it was short and I haven't updated for ages but please forgive me. After this chapter I had run out of ideas. Please help me think up some ideas. By the way if any of you have read my profile description thingy. Please forget about it but I do have friends who are gay and for fucks sake Robert Pattison just glued caterpillars to his face to make up for the fact he doesn't have any bloody eyebrows. Oh and if any one from smiths hill high school in the Illawarra is reading this please review and say hi. As I might know you. And no I ain't a pedo or whatever ur thinking. I;m thirteen turning fourteen so if ur in my yr say hi. For those in my geography class if u sit near me and doesn't recognise who this is then u are an idiot. REMEMBER THIS QUOTE WRITTEN ON TO MY GEO BOOK!!!! J.K Rowling proved that some books should have more than 500 words. SMeyer proved that some books shouldn't. I LOVE POCKEY!!!!! If you are on my msn thing and after reading that and still don't know who I am then you must either been dropped on the head heaps of times when you were a baby or have the IQ of a vegetable. Do u know who I am now!??!??!??!
