Kawaki's POV

She was astonished when she heard about my proposition. I know she is smart but I think I've got her in my hands now. I just want to annoy her and keep her bossy attitude away. Honestly, that's all my intention to keep her away from me. She is annoying as hell but I don't know if it's just a coincidence that all my bad luck involves her or should I say she is a bit of bad luck herself?

"Why are you doing this to me?" her voice breaks. Is she going to cry? She did not. I hate to admit it but, she's tough in situations like this and I admire such qualities of her and it to urges me to tease her more.

"You are teaching me lessons and I am returning the favor," I intend to annoy her with my answer. Her face frowns and I respond with scorn that makes her even more upset.

I tell her to start our lesson for today making the letter as bait. She scowls while walking in my direction. She pouts in anger when she sits down and takes her notes and books from her bag. She flips on the pages of the book and starts writing down numbers on the blank page.

She then starts to explain the steps on how to solve the problem. We do the lesson within an hour and I notice that it's almost dusk. The lamps of the campus light up. A silly thought came up in my mind. I want to know how she will react to my demands.

"Hey, let's have a break," I tell her. I noticed that her brows furrow. Maybe thinking why I have said it?

"I'm heading out now," she says and starts packing up her things. She seems in a hurry.

"You're not going home just yet. I am hungry can you buy me a bite? Well, the canteen is closed by now and there is a store nearby. I want a burger and soda," I'm not hungry I just want to know if she'll go and get me what I asked.

"Hey, you can have it on your own. I need to go," she refuses. Why in such a hurry though? I will insist and see if how she will deal with it.

"Tch," I utter expressing my disgust and she looks worried about it.

"I think we had just agreed that you will do whatever I ask you to do." I remind her of our agreement again and she startles.

"Well, you can have your burger and soda on your way home, right?" testing my patience? But I keep my stubbornness and insist that she must go and get me what I asked her.

"I want it now and besides, we haven't finished discussing the lesson. The mock exam is on the day after tomorrow. We need to cope up," I reason out. You can't make me give me up dork.

"Well, we can continue the discussion tomorrow an-" I cut her off. I'm not interested in what she is going to say. I want to let her know who's the real boss here.

"You will do what I am asking you or else..." I have to use this letter again to scare the hell out of her. Now that I've got my tramp card against her, she can't boss around me. I bring out the letter from my bag and wave it in front of her.

"I am damn serious," I add and I can tell how she gulps and her face turns pale. She looks like she has seen a ghost and it's truly funny I was holding my laughter back.

She drops her things on the table and turns her back at me. She walks away without uttering a word. When she's completely vanished off my sight, I burst out laughing. I could not believe it. A smarty like her is so easy to read. I sit back and wait for her to come back.

I flip on the pages of the notes which she used to write down the lessons today. It's not that I'm a knucklehead but I'm just not interested to study my lessons and in fact, I can pass all the tests if I want to but I just want to get my father's attention. Unfortunately, things went roughly especially when the dork entered the scene.

I glanced at my watch and it is almost thirty minutes since she left. The store isn't that far from here but why is she taking so long?

I start to feel anxious about it. Maybe she ran away already? No, her things are still here. She'll come back.

I waited for another ten minutes and she still hasn't been back here. I pack our things and leave. I feel strange. I don't know but my body moves on its own.

I walk as fast as I could to get to the store. When I turned right, she was there and there were guys with her too, there were three precisely. The blonde idiot grabs her on her wrist.

I move closer and suddenly...

Sarada's POV

"Hey, leave her alone," I turn to face where the voice comes from and it reveals to be the jerk. He is standing behind me carrying my bag. I gulp instead of uttering a word my mouth zipped. I feel cold and my knees tremble.

"And who are you?" the black-haired moron asks him. The jerk looks coldly at him, his usual bad boy look. He switches his stares from the black-haired moron to the blonde dumbass and the brown-haired weirdo.

"Just get your hand off her," he says. His face turns mad. He moves closer to us and spats the blonde moron's hand off my wrist. I can see how his face scowls when the jerk did that. His nose holes grow bigger when he heaves in disgust.

"Hey, cutie? Is he your boyfriend?" the brown-haired weirdo asks. My face was like (O.O) he's not.

"And what if I am? Leave or I'll wreck your faces," their face turns mad when he said that. I stare at his serious face. I'm so close beside him.

"Why did you let your girlfriend walk all alone at this hour? Or you are probably lying to us?" the blonde moron responds to him and gives him a smirk.

"What do you want anyway?" he keeps talking to them and I am astounded as I watch them exchange conversations.

"She seems alone so we want to accompany her," the black-haired guy replies.

"Hey, are you sure this is your boyfriend?" the blonde moron asks and I startle upon hearing him talk to me. The jerk gazes at me with his mad gray eyes and I keep my mouth shut. I don't know what to say to him. The jerk is not my boyfriend and I don't know what will happen if I tell him about the truth.

"Hey-" the jerk cuts the blonde guy off and stops him from stepping closer to me.

"I said leave," he growls. The blonde moron grabs his collar and I cram upon seeing it.

"Hey, stop!" I yell and the blonde moron looks at me. He removes his hand from his collar and speaks, "you look weak but I admire your courage to stand up against me." I see how the jerk clenches his fist. No way, if they'll fight now I...

"Toya, stop it," the brown-haired guy grabs his arm and slightly moves him back. He looks at us with an insulting face. He switches his stares at the jerk whose eyes are burning in anger already.

"But Araya—" the brown-haired guy stops the blonde moron from speaking.

"Kiss her..." he tells the jerk. W-WHAT?! Kiss me?! He is joking, right? I froze when I heard him say it. My eyes are wide open. I slowly shake my head. I look at the jerk and he still hasn't moved his head and keeps his stares at that Araya guy or whatever his name is. The two morons beside him chuckle.

"If you will kiss her right in front of us, we will leave you and the cutie alone..." he chuckles. Now he is scheming a dare. They are crazy! There's no way I'm letting the jerk kiss me. I never dreamed of him to be my first kiss. I want it to be Boruto and not this jerk.

The jerk hates me so he is not going to do it. I'd rather let him smack them instead of accepting the dare. I know he thinks how gross it is to kiss me in his head.

I gulp and my body shakes. I slowly shake my head in disagreement. The jerk did not respond nor making any movements. Come on! Smack them already and I am going to run away!

To my surprise, the jerk grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him, and suddenly...

My first kiss was stolen...

It was stolen by the jerk...