Britney Spears- Toxic
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Chapter 2
Edited by MerakiMeg
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I had never been more relieved to leave calculus. The whole lesson I felt Xavier's eyes on me. It was creepy as hell, quite unnerving. I tried so hard not to snap at him or blush. The weird thing was that a part of me enjoyed his attention on me. I have no clue why though, I hated his guts. He was a man whore who used and then dumped girls without a care in the world.
I stormed out of the classroom, my eyes trained on the path ahead of me. I wanted to see Cora and forget about that weird lesson.
"Annabella." A male's voice called out behind me. I stiffened as I realized it was Xavier's.
Pursed my lips together in annoyance, I decided to ignore him and continued to walk. I didn't want everyone's attention on me. It's not that I hated the attention on me but rather that I hated people thinking I liked it. I didn't want to be seen as an attention seeker. In fact, I'd rather watch attention seekers.
"Annabella!" Xavier shouted louder causing some people to look at me in curiosity. Was he going to continue shouting out to me?
Probably.
I better turn around, in case he started to get angry.
"What?" I hissed, turning around and narrowing my eyes at him.
"Woah," Xavier stopped in front of me, holding his hands up in a surrender motion. "What's got you so cranky?"
"You," I spit out, glaring at him. He only looked at me in amusement. Amusement! My irritation spiked at that, this wasn't funny!
"Wow, you're feisty." He noted with a smile on his face. A real smile. "I like it."
I tried to ignore my heart that was pounding in my chest. That smile though, it was real. He never gave a real smile. Then I felt the eyes on me. From boys who were looking at me in curiosity to girls who were glaring at me in jealousy. I wished I could tell them that I wanted nothing to do with this egotistical asshole.
"Leave me alone."
"Nope." He said, popping the 'p'. Groaning in annoyance, I saw as his gray eyes looked more satisfied at me.
Was he really happy by this? Did he actually enjoy tormenting me?
"Listen sweet pea, I'm not going anywhere," Xavier stated, watching my reaction. Xavier looked like he enjoyed my anger, a smirk growing on his face.
My anger rose at that as I clenched my fist together. This so wasn't what I wanted right now. I just wanted to go to my next lesson and learn something pointless. High school was already tough, I didn't need Xavier to make it worse.
"Whatever." I scoff, rolling my eyes. Perhaps if I looked like I didn't care, he would go away. Perhaps he would leave me alone and harass another girl. It's what he usually did.
He raised a perfect eyebrow up, a smirk on his face. "Oh really? Whatever? I guess you won't mind if I walk you to your next lesson then."
I had never wanted to slap someone as much as I did right now. Not that it would go well but who cares?
What did he want anyway? Why was he suddenly paying attention to me?
Without a word, I stomped off like a child. I didn't wait for him, I didn't want to wait for him. Completely blanking my crazy heart, I tried to reason with it that he was trouble. My mind recalled all of the times he publicly dumped girls and how upset they were. He was cruel, a sadist.
Xavier quickly caught up to me, smiling in triumphant. Everybody was still staring at me and him, their eyes burning into me. Sneakily, I glanced at him to see him giving everyone a cold glare; as soon as they saw it, they frighteningly looked away. Pretending nothing happened. I wonder if he did it because he could see my discomfort.
Don't be silly. The reasonable part of me fired back at me.
"So...where are we going?" Xavier questioned me, swinging his hands. All he received from me was silence. "Aww, are we back to the silent treatment?"
I abruptly stopped, making him turn around to face me. Scowling, I tried to contain my anger. Fighting with him wouldn't be a good idea.
"Something I said?" He innocently asked whilst trying to prevent a smile.
"Urgh, is this what you do to every girl you want to sleep with? Harass them until they give in? Well, for your information mister, I won't ever give into someone like you." I defiantly said, raising my chin. I was not going to fall for his charm, I was going to be strong. Xavier's like a flee, a parasite that I'm going to get rid of.
Xavier gasped in mock hurt, placing a hand over his heart. "How could you say such a thing. You hear that?"
I didn't respond.
"That's the sound of my heart-shattering."
I rolled my eyes as I walked past him. He was being so dramatic, which was strange. I had never seen him act like that. However, I didn't care about it. What was important was getting rid of him. The sooner I get to my next lesson, the better.
Once again, he caught up with me easily. His legs a lot longer than mine.
I was curious, not going to lie, on why he was following me around. Did he want to sleep with me like every other girl and then break my heart? Did he want to add me to his conquests?
Xavier couldn't want me in any other way, he didn't date. It was simple. Personally, I think it's because he's scared of commitment. But I'd never ask him to confirm that though. Not unless I wanted my head chopped off.
Eventually - to my relief - we ended up outside of my classroom. I'm certain he isn't in my class which meant I could get rid of him. I prayed that by lunchtime, he would have forgotten all about me and would have tried to pursue another girl. He had never given a care in the world about a girl before so why would he start now?
"I'll meet you outside of here when this is over." I instantly stopped walking at that, my eyes snapping to meet his. There was no way he was doing that.
"Hell no," I growled out.
"Hell yes." He growled back.
"You will not Xavier. You will leave me alone." I demanded.
"Can't do that sunshine."
Ugh, he's impossible. I said, mentally sighing. It appeared I would not be getting rid of him yet.
Brushing past him - with a shove to the shoulder - I went into my AP history class. Many of my classmates looked at me in curiosity, wondering why I was talking to the king of the school. To them, I was probably another one of his victims, another girl who will have her heart broken. Nothing more, nothing less.
"And don't even think about leaving early because I'll find you." He shouted in warning; left. And now the whole class was looking more intrigued by me. I had never felt so vulnerable and open in school before, until now. Most of them normally didn't care that I was there but now I was caught with the 'bad boy' of the school, I was going to be stared at. I'm going to be noticed by everybody.
And this is why I hate popular people. I said in my mind. And to think, I only had a year left until I could leave this hell hole.
Groaning at that, I dropped my head onto my desk. I was so ready for this day to be over, so that I could go home and be free of the bad boy parasite.
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