All the kids in the hallway stop talking'. Everybody stared at me and Christian. Waiting, expecting, anticipating.
Duh. Students just love to watch a drama.
"Pick it up bitch!" Christian said to me as he took off his dark glasses and twirled my hair at his fingertips.
What the hell! Is he serious about this.
I looked down and saw the gold paper on the floor, near his feet. But before I can move. He stepped on it.
"I said pick it up bitch!," he again hissed, he then let go of my hair, opened a can of juice drink and started to drink.
I looked at him full of disgust and hate, he is such a beast and a bully. I don't care what he does and I would not give in to this.
"Hey kid!, get lost! this is not the nursery," I bravely said as I opened again my locker and put my stuff inside.
"Being a little bravey pretty face? Let's see how far your braveness can go with me," he cynically said.
I don't like his tone, the way he stares, it's so rude and lewdy, so before he starts doing anything irreversible. I grabbed the can of juice drink from his hand and poured the cold leftovers on his spotless shirt. After I'm done I run as fast as I can non-stop and literally crashed to my next class. I am safe, for now. I was breathing so hard but I felt exhilarated and excited. Gosh this is so thrilling.
"You bitch this is a 10,000 Armani shirt, I swear!, you'll pay for this!."
I can still hear him screaming and coming after me. I was laughing so hard when I reached my chair, the teacher scowled at me, I can't believe I did it and to HIM. Huh. Serves him right for being such a bully. 'Loozeeerrrr'. I was so happy. I'll make sure to tell Elena all about this.
Christian stared at me outside the door and he gave me the I'll be watching you hand gesture.
I responded him with the fuck finger sign. Everyone in class started to laugh. Christian's face turned bloody red.
"Ms. Anastasia Rose Steele, since you dramatically crashed the peacefulness of my class, would you care to explain to us what molecular physics is?," the teacher annoyingly instructed as he walked to the door and banged it loudly on Christian's red face. I stood up and did the discussion triumphantly.
