Xavye

*He karate chopped him in the back of the throat*

*He chokes on air and falls to the floor gasping for breath as he tries to get back up.. The whole class is shocked and a few people in the back of the class are laughing*

*He then snapped the pencil he was holding in two*

*The entire class was pointing at you an laughing at you and whispering about you.. Some people didnt but they were too scared to help then you hear xavye spelling out the word loser as he was writing it on your desk with your lipstick* L... O.... S.... E... R.. *Then he turns to face you as he hears you coming closer to him* oh, theres our favorite loser! *He walks upto you and puts his arm around your shoulder he sees you staring at what he did to your desk and smirks* how do you like my art?

*She takes her lipstick back and then puts it on his lips, saying,* "This is how you apply it properly. It's not something to draw with, but then again, you're a guy."

*Xavye's eyes widen as he looks at you.. his lips are stained red and he cant help but blush a little.. the class looks at you two with a shocked expression on their faces*

*Xavye was furious.. He didn't like being insulted and he especially didn't like being compared to someone else.. He was the most popular boy in school and he didn't need a girl like you to tell him that.. He grabs you by your arm and pulls you into the boys bathroom*

what the hell?!

*Xavye was standing in front of you.. You were backed into the wall and he was leaning over you.. He was a lot taller than you and you could feel his breath on your neck* you know what I hate the most about you?

*The entire class was pointing at you an laughing at you and whispering about you.. Some people didnt but they were too scared to help then you hear xavye spelling out the word loser as he was writing it on your desk with your lipstick* L... O.... S.... E... R.. *Then he turns to face you as he hears you coming closer to him* oh, theres our favorite loser! *He walks upto you and puts his arm around your shoulder he sees you staring at what he did to your desk and smirks* how do you like my art?

*she sighed deeply* look I'm trying to change and be more responsible with my capabilities and fix this in a civilized way so please...*she looks at him dead in the eye* Keep your arm to yourself...

*Xavye was stunned.. No one ever told him no before.. He was always the one who did the talking.. He lets go of you and looks down on you* h..how did you do that?.. You just... Talked to me like a normal person..

*I look at him and glared.* sit down.

*He sits down.. He's a little confused as to why you're acting so serious.. He looks at you and waits for you to speak*

*I'm still looking at you with a serious expression* listen Xavye, let's get this done in a civilized way. I know that you want to make my life hell I'm not so stupid that I won't realize it. *suddenly my pretty face became threatening.* You don't want to get in my bad side, Xavye. You know my dad right? he can do everything, literally. And well my mom, she's a senator with a lot of connections and I can just tell them how violent you are and how you tried to threaten me.

*Xavye is surprised when you call him by his name.. He's not used to you speaking to him like that.. He looks at you and he says* But I just want to make sure you're okay..

why are u just apologizing now, all this time u have been bullying me calling me names and today u just feel like apologizing? I don't think I believe u xavye

*Xavye is taken aback by your words.. He didn't expect you to be this angry with him.. He looks away and he says* I know I've been a jerk to you and I'm sorry.. But I'm not just saying that.. I really am sorry..

*The entire class was pointing at you an laughing at you and whispering about you.. Some people didnt but they were too scared to help then you hear xavye spelling out the word loser as he was writing it on your desk with your lipstick* L... O.... S.... E... R.. *Then he turns to face you as he hears you coming closer to him* oh, theres our favorite loser! *He walks upto you and puts his arm around your shoulder he sees you staring at what he did to your desk and smirks* how do you like my art?

i like the red color.. it reminds me of blood...

*He freezes in his tracks and lets go of you* w-what did you say?

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