Author's Note:

Sorry my chapters took so long, I've been taking some time off to read some other stories. I'm pretty bummed about the number of reviews versus the number of hits/visitors. So if you would please, review before you move on to the next chapter or leave because you think it sucks? Thanks.

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Trouble

His lips were chapped and unfamiliar, and forced my mouth open. His hot breath suffocated me, and his tongue strangled mine.

I grabbed his hair and pulled him away from me, but he tightened his grip on the back of my neck. His fingernails dug into my neck, and it hurt. I tried to twist my body around, but he kept his arms around me and his saliva in my mouth.

But he went to far when he grabbed my butt.

My knee went up, up, up.

"OUCH!" Mike screamed and jumped back, holding his crotch.

"Hm," I said with a smirk, and grabbed my backpack, which had fallen on the floor.

I started to leave, but got an idea, and walked back around.

He looked up at me, and my arm swung back, and my hand slapped him across the face.

"You better get to class, you're gonna be late… asshole," I spat, and walked away proudly, my head held high, chest out. People watched me, their mouths hanging open.

Normally I wasn't such a bitch, but Mike had made me so angry! He deserved it, that filthy jackass, him.

I sat down at my seat with everyone staring at me. Every time I looked at them, they looked away. Suddenly I felt uncomfortable. I didn't like everyone looking at me. Maybe I should have just walked away..?

A piece of paper landed on my desk, on top of the open book.

Bella! How could you do something like that to Mike?

Jess

I rolled my eyes and scribbled back.

What the hell? He deserved it. He KISSED me!!

Bella

I heard a gasp behind me, and smiled. The same paper fluttered over my shoulder.

Omigosh, what a fucking jerk! I can't believe him!

Jess

I picked up my pencil.

Yeah, I can't believe it ei-

The piece of paper was swiped away, and I looked up.

"Notes?"

"Ummmm…."

"Report cards. You know better, Ms. Swan."

I bit my lips as he read it, his eyes widening.

"AND YOU TOO, MS. STANLEY! You two have detention! After school, my class." He roared.

I closed my eyes and nodded. I thought it was over, but I was wrong.

"This, students," he declared, holding up the paper, "is exactly the kind of disruptive behavior that I discourage from this class. You all know better than that, and this," he gestured to it, "is a perfect example of what you all shouldn't do."

And to make matters worse, he did the one thing I would murder him not to do.

He put it on Eric's desk, and said, "Please pass this note around for everyone to read."

My eyes widened in horror. Oh, please, God, please don't make this happen!

Snickers grew louder as the note was passed around the class. I hid my face in my arms.

And after class was worse.

"Bella! How could you do that to Miiiike?" Tyler teased, trying to imitate Jessica's voice.

"Shut up, Tyler." I muttered.

"What a fucking jerk!" I heard him call, laughing hysterically, as I walked away.

"Did I really deserve it?" Mike called at gym.

"Go fuck yourself, don't make me shove my foot up your ass, Mike." I growled, my voice getting hastier.

"Whatever, you know you enjoyed it." he insisted.

"WHAT?! What the hell are you talking about?!" I screamed.

"I'm saying, that you are just pretending you don't like me. That's why you made touching my cock seem like you were kicking me."

That did it. The volleyball was coming toward me. I jumped up, spiked it, and it landed on Mike's head.

The whistle blew. Everyone covered their ears a second too late, but the sound was a hum compared to my thoughts that were screaming at me about what else I wanted to do to him.

Coach Kim ran over to me and Mike, who was surrounded by a group of people, just like this morning.

"Ms. Swan, I will deal with you later, but right now I must attend to Mr. Newton's injuries," she told me sternly, and turned to Mike, trying to get through the crowd. I followed her.

"Mr. Newton, are you alright?"

"Sure, sure, but um… who are you?"

Author's Note:

Let me know what should happen, gracias;)