It Started With A Text Message

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“Say sorry.” I answered defeatedly.

“Go.” She pushed me lightly and I walk towards the boy.

“Sorry!” we both exclaimed and turn our backs to each other that cause our mommies to laugh.

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“Back off! Curly!” Trevor said while pushing the curly boy at the ground. My playmates are now shrieking because they are afraid of Trevor’s body. He is a fat bad tempered boy. I feel so sorry for the boy. And I saw his face is now covered with dirt.

“BIG FAT UGLY PIG! STOP DOING THAT! DO YOU KNOW THAT’S BAD?” I screamed at Trevor and crossed my arms.

“AND WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?” he asked while eyeing me.

“Well I am Steffi Locke! And you have no rights to hurt him!”

“Oh I see! You’re worried to your boyfriend.” I blushed at his words.

“He’s not my boyfriend! He is my friend. And I am sure there is a difference between them!”

“Curly got a girlfriend! Curly got a girlfriend! Curly got a girlfriend.” He taunted and kicks the boy’s side and I shriek. “Steffi and Harry sitting on a tree…”

“I told you to stop!” And I grabbed fistful of his sweaty shirt and pull him away from the boy.

“Fuck off!” He thrashed me on the ground and I flinched at his choice of words. When I look up at him he is coming near me and he is punching his palms like he is going to hurt me.

“Trevor! How dare you hit a girl? Are you gay?” that caused a collective gasp from the other kids. And I saw the curly boy standing between me and Trevor.

“Me? Gay?” Trevor laughs and he punched the curly boy’s face. The boy’s cupping his ouchy and he really looks hurt. Trevor is really bad. Heat rush to my face and I punched Trevor’s face and kneed his groin like what I did to the boy before. Now Trevor is crying like a baby.

“Gay!” I spat to Trevor and I dragged the boy along with me.

“He’s like Dudley! He’s a meanie and he is bad!” I pout.

“Yeah! And I am like Harry Potter, Wingardium Leviosa!” He re-enact Harry Potter’s hand during the movie ‘swish and flick’ thingy. We both laugh and I drag him still.

“Wait.” He stopped dead on track. I tilt my head.

“Why?” I pout.

“Thank you?” he smiled showing his dimples. “And you are so awesome! I could’ve handled that myself. But thanks by the way”

“Okay, by the way I am Steffi Locke, you can call me Steff” I introduced myself and stretch my hands to him.

“Harry Styles.” He took my hands and shook it.

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[End of Flashback]

 

I’m really a badass back then and still I am today. I laugh at myself and shook my head. I yawned and I look at the wall and it says quarter to 11. I yawned once more and I went upstairs and bring the dishes to the sink. I changed my mind, so I loaded them in the dishwasher. Mom would definitely yell at me in the middle of the night because I didn’t wash those things. Or probably she’ll throw it to me like a Frisbee. I know she is a very cool mom. (>__<)/°

Moments later, my phone buzzed.

 

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