Three's a Charm

Chapter 3: Right and Wrong (EDITED)

PICTURE OF TRAVIS TO THE SIDE

CHAPTER 3: Right and Wrong

I saw red. I ripped the note off my locker and did the combination. The only thought keeping me sane was, I'm going to kill him.

I guess that wasn't very sane but whatever.

"Hailes are you okay," I heard Owen ask hesitantly over the boiling thoughts of my mind.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just need to go find a hand pistol. I'm pretty sure the school secretary has one," I told him, slamming my locker shut. I didn't have any homework because I did it all in class, so I had an open mind to think of different ways to kill Aaron.

The halls were empty for the most part, but I knew the jerks were still here. I began to walk out of school quickly and my friends followed. Exiting the building I looked around. Finally I spotted him and was about to go over there when someone picked me up and threw me over their shoulder.

"What the hell," I shrieked, pounding Paul's back as he was the one manhandling me.

"You are not about to take on the group head on," Paul ordered, walking with me on his shoulder.

"If you're not letting me go then I'm sorry for this," I apologized before slamming my foot into his balls. He groaned, dropping me on his feet as he fell to his knees. I began to sprint away from Owen who was now the one attempting to stop me. I looked back and saw he wasn't far behind when I slammed into someone.

"Ow," I complained, looking up to see who it was. Derek.

"Watch it bit–," he didn't finish the sentence. I quickly kicked his shin and he dropped like a rock before Mason or Aaron could react. Using their stunned silence I move to Aaron and quickly pull him near me by the collar of his shirt.

"What the hell," he shouted as I flicked his forehead.

"I should be saying 'what the hell' you piece of SHIT!" I was fuming and the entire football team wouldn't be able to take me down right now. "Seriously?! You chose me for your damn list?! Are you fucking kidding me?!" I slammed him upside the head and he gaped at me. "I'm going on a damn date with your brother and you still put me on your list? Are you stupid or just a bastard in general?" He began to answer so I grabbed his ear and pulled him down so he was bending over. "Don't answer that! Of course you're a bastard! You better take me off your fucking list or I will make you regret it," I ordered and this time waited for a reply.

"I'm not taking you off the list," he said and I pulled him back up. I pushed him so that he was sitting on the roof of a nice looking black car.

"And why the hell not," I growled, taking an intimidating step closer to him and placing my arms to my side. Big mistake.

Someone came up from behind me, pinned my arms down, and put me in the same position Aaron had me in earlier today. "Because sweetheart," someone cooed in my ear, almost forcing me to shiver from the pure seductiveness of his tone. He began to run his hands up and down my arms and I tensed immediately. "You are one of the finest specimens of this school, and any guy would be lucky to have you." He gently bit my ear and I almost gag from the way he was assaulting me.

I turned and saw it was Derek. Slowly I moved my hands to his chest and he bore a successful smirk at my reaction. Poor boy's never been rejected. I wrapped my arms around his neck and proceeded to slam my fingers on a nerve by his collarbone. He dropped like a stone again and I kicked his shin once more, more to embarrass him rather than to actually bruise him like before.

"Don't do that to me ever again, you messed up prick," I said, my words mangled from the fact I was so angry. "And Aaron you better take me off your list!" I turned to Mason who stood off to the side with his arms crossed and an amused expression on his face. God, he looked like an angel.