"A thank you would be nice, you know?", his hooded figure approached me with a smirk.
"Never", I hissed.
"But I saved your life", he kept coming closer.
"You saved my life?!", I shrieked, "You freaking THREW ME OUT OF THE WINDOW!?"
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Finally the last class of the day!
I am so glad that I got paired for my PE class with Cayden, this year.
Last year I was alone. I rarely exited my PE class without bruises. Guys used me as a punching bag. Girls tore my clothes, several times, in the girls changing room.
It was one heck of a year.
I went to the showers and changed to my sports clothes. I don't change with the rest of the girls for two main reasons. One, I don't want to be around half-naked girls who always were debating whether their private parts were big enough. Like who the heck cares!? Two, every time I'm around them they try a new torture method. One time they agreed on spraying all of their cheap perfumes on me. And let me tell you: I reeked for weeks. Even showering couldn't get the smells away.
I shivered remembering.
OK, Annie, focus!
I came to the girls' changing room early, just to make sure none of the girls were around.
I changed to my PE uniform. It consists of knee-high black shorts and a white t-shirt that has our school's logo on its center.
I huffed in annoyance as I tugged my oversized t-shirt. Let me tell you a story. The shorts aren't supposed to be knee-high, they are supposed to reach the mid-thigh. I bought my outfit oversized just because our PE class was supposed to be a sports class, not a which-girl-can-wear-the-tightest-outfit challenge.
The rest of the girls in my PE class have way smaller outfit than mine. They obviously bought it to show off their balloon body.
Once I changed my outfit I went out to the field.
Some students started to show up. Some girls and guys were already in their PE uniform, and some were heading towards the changing room.
While I was stretching, I felt to pairs of hands covering my eyes. I screamed using my reflex and had the person on the freshly cut grass with his arm behind his back, his stomach on the floor, and me on the top of him.
