Chapter 8

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RAMI POV Side by side, my head moved to the beat coming from my earpiece as I wiped the window in front of me. I hummed softly not to bother the students as I worked. As I was still cleaning, I noticed Angela walking to me with a bucket in her hand. She dropped it right next to my cart and folded her arms as she looked at me. “Rami you have to spill it out because since you came to work, you have been happy, and it looks rather suspicious to me. What is making you this excited. Kindly share it with me. I would like to know.” “Is it a bad thing to be happy on a normal day?” I questioned. “It is not, but you look overly excited, and I can tell something must have happened to you to make you act this way.” she answered. She is actually right about something. I am indeed really happy because something did happen to me. And that is, I slept so peacefully after locking the arrogant jerk in that dark room. The taste of a little revenge is so addictive that I want to do it over and over again. Since morning, I have been waiting for him to come for me but he hasn’t gotten the courage to do that which makes me more happy because it clearly means he is either scared of me or he can’t stand me which is honestly a perfect thing for me. Unlike the last time, which he hid at his house in shame, this time, he came to school. I saw him when he was entering the building with a cold look on his face and his minions walking behind him. The only thing was he didn’t see me because I was watching him from the window on the fourth floor, which is so unfortunate because I wish he did see me. “Rami, try not to look for trouble today. I honestly wish the old you came back because since you changed, I have been scared for you.” Angela said. “But I am perfectly fine. There is nothing to be worried about, honestly.” I smiled as I answered. “I am still scared for you.” she gave me a concerned look. Then it changed. The look disappeared, and she looked scared as she looked behind me. Without saying a word, I knew what was behind me. The air alone shifted, and it felt unbearable to breathe. “Well! Well!! Well!!! Who do we have here? Captain, look who is here?” I heard someone say in a loud voice before a hand fell on my shoulder. I turned with a scowl on my face only to see it was the blonde hair who was touching me. Behind him was the jerk and two other guys. “With all due respect, can you take your hands off me? I hate being touched by people except if I permit you to.” I said in a low voice as I tried to suppress my anger, which was rising. The blonde haired hair smirked at me. “Ohhhh such a wild one. And what will you do if I don’t take my hands off you? Remember you are nobody so why should I take orders from you?” Annoyance sparked in his eyes as he spoke, and it reminded me of someone. Indeed, birds of the same feathers really do flock together because tell me why this blonde haired is acting just like his friend or teammate. I looked around and noticed that we had a small audience already. Angela, on the other hand, looked frightened as she avoided eye contact with me. While for the main jerk, he leaned on the wall and was watching like he was having some fun. I looked at the blonde haired and my frown deepen. “This is my body, and I have ever right to it. So you should better listen to me and let me go this minute.” I warned him. “Or what?” he questioned, raising an eyebrow. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Before he could respond, I used my elbow to hit me hard on his ribs, and as he flinched in pains, I grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, causing him to shout out. I only let go of his hair after he tapped on my hand. Immediately, I let his hair go, I grabbed the bucket Angela dropped. It has remaining dirty water in it so it will be good to use. The moment they saw I held the bucket, everyone began to move back, including the blonde hair who touched his scalp as he hissed in pain. “I hope you have learnt your lesson not to act like you are superior to someone’s body. The next time you will try to play that s**t with me, you won’t just feel pains, but you will bleed.” I threatened. I heard a scoff. The main jerk walked to the front of his friend and stared down at me. “Look who wants to make someone bleed. A lowlife omega janitor. It is so funny that all you can do is to talk brag. We all know you are bluffing.” he said, trying to be sarcastic. I held back a growl because it wasn’t worth it. He thinks all I do is talk, if only he knew that I am more than that. As the only child and only girl, my mother taught me house chores, and my father taught me martial arts on how to protect myself right from when I was little. He did that because he wanted me to be able to protect and defend myself when he isn’t close to me. I may look like a weak omega, but I still remember everything my father taught me. I still exercise and practice every day because I need to be strong when I finally want to carry out my revenge. “See, cat has gotten her tongue. She has been bluffing ever since.” he laughed out. His minions began to laugh with him only for blonde hair who was still in pain. “How about I whip off that laugh by giving you something to taste?” I swing the bucket in my hand. It was enough to stop him from laughing as he moved back. “Do not think I will let you do that to me again.” he said sternly. It was my turn to laugh. “Is that a challenge? How about I prove it to you that I don’t give a s**t and I do not bluff?” I asked. “You are a crazy bitch.” his eyes widened. “I know right.” I winked. Then I raised the bucket up.
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