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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3

Well, the jock came in and the hall was met with silence. It was so calm and quiet as if an auspicious guest came in.

He looked around the hall as if to find something or someone. Then his eyes stopped at me. He was looking as if he could read my mind.

It was so mesmerising.

Woah.. woah wait a minute, me.. mesmerized by him.

We were looking at each other without blinking that my eyes started to water. Suddenly Susan nudged me, hey why are you looking at each other as if you want to murder someone. I told her the incident that happened in the class about how he one time tried to break the concentration in the class.

Well also he is a total playboy do you know how I know it, well while I was looking around trying to find my class. I was met with a scene were a girl was proposing her undying love to him.

After her prolonged speech about how handsome and rich he was, she gave him a letter. I looked sideways and saw that the words were written in blood.

Wow it was quite a lot. I know it is so bad to sneak into others business but it was as if the nature was compelling me to look as it attracted me towards the scene.

Since it was my first time meeting him, I thought he would appreciate her and accept it.

But his answer towards her shook me, 'I know it took quite a lot of time to finish this letter and you did your level best. You think having sex with you I would be your boyfriend.Well then the majority of the girls in this school then would be my girlfriend. You know girls are just a fling to me. I leave them after getting what I want, you know what I meant. Sorry for bursting your bubble, first it didn't click me then I understood he was talking about "sex ".Then he said if I accept your I felt so angry at him as he disrespected the girl. No one in this world had the right to disrespect others or themselves.

He threw the paper at her and left the place.

The girl fell down and after sometime got up from the floor as if nothing happend to her but from her face I saw tiny droplets of water falling. I knew I had to go comfort the girl since I couldn't withstand anyone crying. But I knew if I follow her it would lower her mind more, since another person has seen the scene and would think I would tell it to everyone.

That's how in the class it perked my anger after seeing him throwing the paper at him.