|Rose's P.O.V|
"Did you forget my threat from last time, you bloody pantie!?"
"Yup." He whispers, staring down at my lips.
I unconsciously bite my lip
"-Hey Rose, for character day, I was thinking that we could come as Thing 1 and Thing 2 fro- Am I interrupting something?" Lewis says, clearing his voice and letting out an awkward cough.
"Of course not." I grit out, shoving Kyle away quite harshly though my hands barely did any damage. I glare at Lewis, warning him to keep his mouth shut and not mention anything about what he just witnessed.
"Actually, Rose is coming as Aphrodite for character day. I reckon its a lot more unique and creative than some Thing you were on about." Kyle cuts in just as I was going to answer.
"Didn't know I had a second mum." I mutter, crossing my arms. "I make my own decisions because I am a strong and independent wom-"
"Actually...That could work!" Lewis cuts in, nodding his head at Kyle in approval. "We could all come in as some sort of Greek mythological character and own the entire school!"
"Exactly! See Chi chi, even this pizza obsessed weirdo agrees with me."
"Is that meant to be an insult, because I quite like pizza." Lewis scoffs, seeming unaffected by the offensive comment made by Kyle.
"Fine! Whatever. We have ages till the day comes so why are we rushing. So if you could all please excuse me, I have to sadly find the page I was up to."
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"MUM! I THINK I NEED MY HAND AMPUTATED!" I yell in panic as I rushed into the nurses office with a bloodied hand. Horror and shock permanently plastered on my face as I stare wide eyed at my blood-stained hand.
"Sweetie!? What on earth did you do to yourself?" She questions worried as she gets all the equipment needed for cleaning up my bloodied mess.
"I didn't know! It was an accident but Kyle said he could hypnotise me into kissing him and I panicked so I punched his chest then his nose and-"
"Wait wait wait! So this isn't your blood? This is Kyle's?" My mum, the nurse, questions as she wipes my knuckles, unimpressed.
Before I could answer, Kyle walks in with a red tissue placed over his nose. "Your daughter is not an average human being."
"Rose!" My mum scolds, a look of shock plastered on her face. "Here I actually thought you were injured."
"I am! Have you tried punching that solid brick of a chest?" I defend, purposely jabbing my finger into his chest.
"Why were you going on about having your hand amputated then?"
"Well...You see...."
"I think she may have broken my nose." Kyle interrupts but bitch please, he is just exaggerating!
"Oh dear." She sighs, massaging her temples. "You can get suspended for this you know?" She states, staring at me whilst collecting all the equipment required to clean Kyle's nose.
"I told you it wasn't my fault! He cant just go around telling people that he can hypnotise you! That is completely insane!"
"It was a joke for fucks sake!" He snaps angrily, glaring at me whilst taking his bloodied shirt off.
"Black magic is no laughing matter, you expired human demon!" I spit back, bandaging my swollen hand, trying my hardest to ignore the half naked deliciousness sitting right before me.
"Rose, you're hand is swollen and bruised, you need an ice pack, not a bandage!"
"Yeah Rose! Listen to your sweet and caring mother who is always worried for your safety. Yet little did she know that Rosie Posie got a ninety nine percent on her Biology test for confusing the difference between mitochondria and mitochondrion." Kyle tuts with a shake of his head like I'm a massive disappointment.
I bite the corner of my lip, looking down at the ground which had suddenly become a lot more fascinating than what I was about to hear. She's going to be so disappointed.
"Oh lord! Is this true Rose? You told me you got one hundred percent?" She exclaims with wide eyes.
"Mum I was tired and it was a small mistake! The teacher couldn't even give me half a mark but seriously, causing a massive problem for such a small error is absolutely absurd! You make it seem as if I'm some sort of genius who has the knowledge of a machine!"
"Honey, its what we expect. This is a boarding school strict on achieving high academic results. However, i'm not mad about the results I'm mad about you lyin-"
Before she could further continue, I storm off, my swollen hand long forgotten.
How is a ninety nine percent not an academic result?
I groan and tug on my hair, frustrated. First he attempts to bewitch me into falling under his spell just to prove that he could do crazy voodoo shit like that, then he purposely makes me look dumb!
There's only one thing to calm my raging hormones.
And that is....Revenge.
I was currently lying on Kyle's bed, wearing my short short pyjamas with a tight tank top. I was waiting for the expired demon to arrive because it does take two to play a game.
"Uh Rose, please tell me you aren't going to make babies with Kyle right here in my presence." Mal says, a look of complete horror plastered on his face.
I roll my eyes, continuing to scroll through Pinterest. "Even if he was the last human alive, I wouldn't even dare." I lie easily. Lets be honest here, I could be making super model children with this man!
"Okay, just warn me when things start to get R-rated."
I choke on my minty, having a coughing fit as I struggle to breathe. "You shall not kill me!" I yell, pretending to slowly suffocate and die.
"NOOO! Rose, don't die on me, Rose!" Mal runs to my side, going along with my act.
He strokes my cheek whilst I gaze into his eyes. "Say goodbye to Laura for me." I stroke his cheek too and pretend to wipe a tear. I close my eyes and my head turns to one side, my tongue sticking out. Malcolm rests his head on my stomach and that's when the door bursts open.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO!?" Kyle stomps in, pulling Malcolm away from me quite harshly. "Rose? Please answer me, Rose?" He was now shaking me by the shoulders like crazy.
"Only a true loves kiss will break the spell...." Malcolm whispers as he leaves the dorm.
I flutter my eyes open, grinning as I stare into Kyle's eyes. "My hero." I whisper, dragging him closer by the neck.
"What the hell, Rose! I seriously thought something had happened to you."
"Don't be silly, you cant get rid of me that easily." I reply back, biting the corner of my lip.
His gaze falls to my lips and he moistens his lips too. "Why are you here in my bed wearing this, Chi chi?" He whispers huskily, his left hand trailing underneath my tank top.
I suck in a sharp breath, trying to control myself. What did I get myself into?
I knew he was turned on judging by the large bulge in his pants. Mission complete.
Only, as I tried to run away, seeming to have accomplished my task, escaping seemed impossible with his grip and his face that seemed to be getting closer by the second.
A solution came in mind almost instantly; there was only one way to turn that dingleberry off.
"Kyle, I need to take a shit, but it could possibly be a diarrhoea."
"Uh huh, go ahead." He mumbles softly, tracing his lips right on the edge on my mouth.
Oh shit shit shit!!! What have I gotten myself into!?
"Kyle didn't you hear what I said!?" I groan, irritated as I try to shove him off.
I slap him hard across the cheek and roll off his bed. I bolt for the door and roll outside like a professional ninja. "HA HA!" I cheer, celebrating my victory by doing some spazticated looking dance.
"Here we have the boys dorm area, strictly no girls allo- Rose?" My father chokes on his own spit, his eyes wide as he takes in what I was currently wearing and having just come out of a boys room.
"O-Oh hey?" I awkwardly stand there, avoiding the smirking new hottie who was standing there basically eye-raping me.
"What were you doing in there?" The principal grits out, his fists turning white.
"Uhm, Kyle needed help with his homework." I try to explain just as Kyle opens the door, staring at the scene right before him. I mentally whack myself as I notice the fresh red hand print on his cheek.
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