The public lesson
1262 Words
Wendy's POV
After that day in class, our relationship bloomed and got even better. I still can't believe that Damon had the guts to slap me right in front of everyone. I never believed he could be that cruel and yes, since I've learned that's how he is, I'm ready for him too.
Today, Sebastian was not feeling so well. He was my map around this school. I had to lean on Alvin, my old friend and partner.
“You're so hot…” he teased.
I had gotten a wardrobe change from Jared. He's just so sweet.
However, Alvin had been angry about the way I responded to Damon, saying he controlled the school and would stop at nothing to frustrate me.
“Come on, Alvin, it's nothing. As far as Sebastian is on my side, he isn't going to mess with me…”
He raised an eyebrow at me, I wonder why?
“Speaking of Sebastian…” his palms rubbed against each other, his eyes glinting with mischief. “You can't trust him. He's a snake…”
I can't listen to that trash anymore. The words pissed me off immediately. So all these while, he's been jealous. He's had a crush on me and didn't tell me, instead he had the guts to come and destroy my relationship with Sebastian…
“How dare you?!” I couldn't hold back the simmering anger that sweared in my heart.
My hands trembled with rage. I don't know, these past few days in this school were beginning to change me. To be honest, I don't know where I get the morale to talk back to these boys. But they're so annoying, apart from my sweet Sebastian.
“So all these while, you've had a crush on me and you couldn't tell me about it right?” My raging voice echoed across the corners and sent shivers down his spine.
“It's not what you think…”
“It's what! Huh?!” My voice snapped right at him. “You're the real snake! You intend to destroy my relationship with Sebastian simply because you're jealous. How shameful of you!” I spat, my quivering voice sang in his ears and filled his crazy head.
How dare he?! I see the reason why Sara hates him. She might be a psycho but this guy, he's a real snitch.
“f**k off!”
My hands yanked him off me and sent him struggling to regain his stance. He was the one kid that was hated by most students in the school and I see why… It's clear. Silly thing!
My legs dashed into the class, my new pair of boots that Sebastian got for me glowed like sapphires in their prying eyes. Their minds all shattered as the new queen of Donald's High walked in with impeccable and charming beauty.
Now let me see the bastard that's gonna insult my dress or call me a peasant anymore!
My skirt rustled softly as I dropped to the chair. The teacher for the day, Mr. Jones was to pair us for a group work.
We were preparing for the forthcoming art gala for the school's anniversary and we had to make something spectacular to prove to the alumni that their support was useful.
“Pick a partner, guys…”
I looked round, no one picked me, including silly Alvin that I had blasted a few minutes ago. He's such a d**k.
Even if he had picked me, I wouldn't have accepted him either.
I wish Sebastian was here. Damn!
However, after the whole picking stuff, it was me and one person left.
Of all people, why him? No, why?!
I thought Sara would pick him. After all, she had a crush on him. But she didn't, she stuck with a new kid that just came. Sara was a sassy b***h and never stayed with one guy. I've known that for just the little time I've stayed here.
“Alright then. So since it's just both of you left, you guys are going to be partners then…”
What?!
His feet shook with anger as he rose sharply. I joined him and clamoured for a reshuffle but Mr. Jones denied us.
It seemed like this whole thing was planned because, a whole Damon, the king of the school, no one agreed to pair with him? Come on! Something must definitely be fishy somewhere.
“Now all partners should sit together while we proceed.”
My eyes rolled a thousand times at his cold face. His chiseled jawline brushed against my shoulder as I flaunted my new dress to him. He dared not speak, he just growled and sat.
The heat that simmered between the both of us was tense. It felt like it would explode anytime soon.
I want to maul him, he wants to kill me… but we can't help it.
The class suddenly felt like forever. The worst part was when we had to draw something together.
Ours ended in chaos because I wouldn't hold the paper while he used the compass. The disagreement continued silently until he couldn't take it anymore and bailed.
“f**k you!” He slammed and threw the pencils in my face.
“Yeah, f**k you too!”
He growled back at me, his eyes burned with rage. This was the third time I disrespected him in public and it kind of seemed like today's own touched his marrow.
Or is it because Sebastian wasn't here? If he thinks he can mess with me because Sebastian ain't here, he’s failed woefully!
“What did you say, Wendy?” The wrath in his growl filled the room as he circled back to me like a wolf seeking to devour its prey.
I was unfazed. Besides, this was my opportunity to get back at him for what he did to me the last time in class.
I looked right into his burning eyes, my expression calm and quiet.
“Woah, you guys should calm down…” Mr. Jones tried to intervene. He shouldn't have, he'll definitely lose his job after this. I can't blame him, he's just a new teacher.
“I said, f**k YOU DAMON!”
The students cheered with ecstasy as he lunged at me. I knew that was exactly what he was going to do.
After he slapped me, I began martial arts training–Sebastian's idea and defending such a weak attack as his was one of the basic lessons.
I swiftly dodged, allowing him to slam his head into the corner. The urge to laugh filled them all, they just couldn't let it out. They feared him like he was some god or something?
He growled angrily again at me and swung himself up again at me, but I simply ducked allowing my hands to set the table for him to land his big head on.
He fell gallantly and couldn't even stand up again. The teachers and students were speechless. So was he, although he was badly injured, bleeding from his bruised empty skull…
Serves him right!
“Next time… Damon or whatever you call yourself, don't f**k with me!”
He tried to grab me but I landed him a thunderous slap on his weak cheek as he fell back to the ground, tumbling and destroying the tables.
My ass flapped from one side to another as I left the class.
They all ma
de way for me… who dared stand in my way?
“I'll deal with you…”
Yeah, deal with your broken body there first!
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