"Stop staring at her,man!"
I averted my gaze to Paul,mumbling ,"i am not".
We were in the cafeteria,having our lunch.Ofcourse ,we were sitting with the good for nothing popular people.
"So,Ayan i was thinking we should get together tonight...just me and you,you know",Briana,the head cheerleader,said with a suggestive glint in her eyes.
She was a two faced slut/bitch.I would rather spend the night with frankenstein than her!
Yeah sure,she was a hot chick who was wild in bed but she was as clingy as a fucking glue! She won't get the "No" word!
Like i said,i was out of this shit when Alisha stepped in my life.
"No",i said,poking my sandwhich.
"Awww",she pouted.
Had she any idea how ugly she looks when she pouted?
Probably not because she was still fucking pouting!!!
She leaned forward,her boobs were literally kissing my face.I leaned back,avoiding the boob area.
Paul snickered.
Asshole!
"I misssss you",she said in a baby like voice.
What the fuck was wrong with this fucking chick?! Did her barely-there brain cells stopped there growth?
"I said no,briana.Can you...stop trying to jump in my lap?",i said in disgusted voice.
If you don't respect yourself,don't ever expect that a guy will respect you.That's the universal rule in guy's world.
If you are throwing yourself at a guy,he will use you only for one thing.
Sex.
And then throw you aside like a used tissue,looking for more sex.I have done this billion of times.
Finally,she settled down on her chair with that fucking-make-me-want-to-cut-her-lips pout!!!
"How long are you gonna keep this geeky thing up?",Paul asked,sipping his drink.
"I don't know,man....i am not sure",i said,in a depress voice.
"You are soo screwed,Rupert",he said,grinning.
"Say something i don't know",i muttered,rubbing my tempels.
"Something you don't know,huh?....how about Bruce Marther is talking with her right now?"
I stopped rubbing my temples and craned my neck in her direction.
She was smiling....at Bruce.The nerdy guy whom i used to terrorize for doing my homework.
He was standing beside her and smiling down at her.
The fucking asshole!!
My grip on the table tightened,the wood cutting in my flesh when i saw him touching her forehead.
That fucking FUCKING bastard!!
Paul clutched my shoulder,"Dude,calm down..It's not a big deal.They are friends"
I shrugged his hand off of my shoulder,angrily.
Why would she smile at him like that?
Why would HE smile at her like that?!
That smile should be for me!
Not for Bruce fucking Marther!
Bruce Marther,you are so fucking gone!
*****
I checked the time on my wrist watch.
Perfect.
Any second now...
The door was kicked open and in walked Bruce.
I was leaning against the wall,my arms folded across my chest,my glasses tucked inside my pocket and sleeves rolled up to my elbows.
He was about to zip down his pants and show me his little buddy,when i coughed.
The second he turned around,his colour got pale.
"H-hey,Ayan",he stuttered,pushing his glasses up.
"So Marther,coming straight to the point...what the fuck were you doing with Alisha?"
The scene started to replay in my head ,my blood begin to boil.I fisted my hands.
"S-she was asking about a math problem",he said,gulping.
"Riiiight,Marther.And you solved that "math problem" by touching her?",i said,my voice dangerously low.
"N-no! I...i didn-"
That's it!
I stalked towards him,he was frozen on his spot.I stopped right infront of him and gripped the front of his Tee,his eyes widened.
I slammed him against the wall,his head collided with the wall,he winced in pain.
"Listen here Mather and listen good!",i snapped.He jumped and nodded furiously.His adam apple was bobbing up and down.
Good!
"The second i saw you touching her,you can kiss your fingers good bye,got it?....i would love nothing more then break your fucking fingers!"
"But-but she asked for-"
"I don't fucking care who asked for what! I want you to stay the fuck away from her,understand?!",i said in a cold voice.
"But-"
"UNDERSTAND?"
He was really testing my patience!
He nodded,his glasses slide down his nose.
"Um..can i pee now?"
I nodded,moving away from him.
I was about to go out when he asked,"Do you like her?"
I smirked,
"More than like"
I was already late for my class.I was wearing those fucking glasses again.I felt like an owl in it!.
The second i get Alisha,i will burn them myself!
I took a deep calming breath and stepped inside the class.
Mr Longo.Aw crap.
Please, just stare at me as if i killed 5o people!
"Ahh,Mr Rupert,its kind of you to join us after",he checked his wrist watch "2o minutes"
Yeah yeah whatever,Longo!.He was a fat balding man,who hated teenagers with a burning passion .
"Detention,Mr Rupert",
"Detention ,Mr Rupert",i mimicked his voice.
"Excuse me?",he said in a curt voice.
"Nothing ,Mr Longo.I will be there",i said,flashing a smile at him .
Paul waved his hand at me,i sat beside him.
Everything went fine...
