MICHELLE'S P.O.V
As I stepped out of the library and headed towards my locker, I couldn't help but notice how tense everywhere was. The whole school seemed to have stopped and created a path through the hallway, I looked around and seized to understand what had made everyone path ways and wait in patience, I was still unenlightened on what was happening but soon I understood.
'The Royal Princes' a junior screamed so loud that the noise hurt my ear, I became vexed
'Like why in the world will some motherfuckers stop the whole school from heading to the cafeteria all in the name of walking down the hallway?' I asked myself but I got no answer to my question.
Soon, I sighted that asshole walking down with the rest of the group, except that Noah wasn't with them.
'Harold really seems to look more like the leader', a blonde headed junior said
'He's so handsome' her brunette friend chattered.
'So the asshole's name was Harold' I thought in my head and I was forced to growl in dismissal of the irritating thought.
The Royal Princes were slowly heading towards me, I could see that glint of annoyance in Harold's eyes. I smiled with firm confidence,
'Harold deserves a piece of me' I said to myself
Everyone began to murmur loudly, they all spoke discreetly. Their voices though were loud enough for me to figure out whatever they were saying,
'What's she doing still standing in their path?'
'She's just a nerd, why is she been so stubborn?'
'Such a weird nerd'
'She must be loco'
'I think she has a crush on him'
'Fuck you all' I wanted to scream, but I kept quiet and remained composed. Slowly, Harold and his minions inched closer
'Move!' Harold ordered as he finally halted right in front of me,
'Why should I?' I repulsed while casting him a strict glare
He chuckled and smirked, 'Michelle, I am trying my best to treat you like a normal person, do yourself the favor and step aside now' Harold commanded as he smiled brightly revealing the two well like dimples in his cheeks but just as easily as he smiled his face twisted into an ugly scowl
'So he knew my name already' I thought
'Harold, why should I step aside when I am equally a student of this school?' I retorted sharply, he inhaled sharply
'Why don't you put yourself in everyone's shoes and seize been selfish, almost everyone here is going to the cafeteria yet you and your minions strut down the hallway like you own the school' I yelled at him while presenting my side of the discussion
'Is there anyone here apart from Michelle who feels that THE ROYAL PRINCES have done wrong' Harold asked in a firm and clear voice
I saw in the eyes of everyone in the hallway evident FEAR, it dawned on me how power could make people cringe with fear. Fear so strong that they seem to have forgotten that they share equal rights with these assholes.
'You see Michelle, you really suck at painting me as an asshole to everybody' he said, each and every one of those fourteen words struck me hard.
I let down my guard at that point, he used this opportunity to push me and I fell to the ground hard with a loud thud, my books lay spread out all around me. I was annoyed and vexed but the feeling that washed over me the most was that of disapproval towards Harold's behavior and everyone's attitude.
I wasn't going to relent and let Harold mock me totally, I wasn't going to accept to defeat and let Harold mock me, I gathered myself together and knelt down to gather my books that were thrown all around.
I ignored all their jeering and sickening comments as I pulled myself together. Hurriedly, at once I stood up firmly, the moment I managed to stand up I heard a large rip. I stood there for seconds before I felt the breeze slap against my thighs, it dawned on me what had snapped, all my accrued pride was dismissed the moment I glanced at that impudent brats face, he had on an insincere smile that only made me hate him and that his fine face. Our eyes met and locked in a dangerous glare as I heard snapshots of this moment been taken.
'Now move' he ordered, I smiled and stared at him dead in the eye. He must have realized that I wasn't backing off so he frowned.
'What's going on here?' that overly familiar enticing and enchanting voice spoke. I looked up and glanced at Noah that was just arriving, his eyes were fiery with anger. He eyed me from my hair to my toe but lingered at my exposed hips,
'Was this dude checking me out?' I thought in my head but the answer was evident, I coughed lightly to draw his attention to the situation on ground, he looked away from me and passed Harold an awry glare.
Slowly, Noah pulled off the brown leather Jacket he had on and walked up to me, he smiled reassuringly as he tied the Jacket round my waist, the leather draped down my laps that were exposed because Harold had torn a part of my skirt.
'I think this would add to your list of encounters with perverts" Noah snickered while staring at me.
I laughed and he smiled,
'That fits you better than that ugly scowl' he said referring to my laughter, at that point I knew beyond reasonable doubts that I had a crush on this dude with the angelic smile.
He turned to face Harold squarely, few words were exchanged but I heard nothing. They all darted past me and walked down the hallway to somewhere I did not care about.
HAROLD'S P.O.V
I didn't enjoy the fact she was proving a hard nut to crack, I had shoved her to the ground but that didn't seem to do the trick and stop her. Michelle wasn't making things easy for me. I looked at the figure sprawled on the floor, I tensed when the female tyrant slipped off the floor and knelt down. The flare of her skirt encircled her, she was too engrossed with getting her books that were scattered around to see me place my heavy leather shoe firmly on the joining seam of her skirt.
Quickly, she jolted upwards and I held tightly unto the thin seam, the loud ripping sound of both her skirt and her pride echoed through the hallway, I felt bad for her the moment I heard the familiar sounds of snapshots, this pictures were sure to trend on the school's blog.
Those firm thighs seemed too surreal to be real, I was captivated by it just that I couldn't enjoy the view for long before Noah interrupted. The look on his face portrayed his evident displeasure, I watched him play the role of the good guy that he is not. NOAH GURNALD acted like a complete saint and painted me as the bad guy in front of everyone.
'There is an Emergency' Noah announced
'Wilson called, they said the hotel is under attack and that they can hardly restrain the attackers from taking complete control' I listened intently,
I wanted to laugh out loud at how serious Noah took the false situation. Probably because it seemed too real, the asshole was going to realize only later that he had been pranked. I played along and acted surprised from the information he was passing across.
NOAH'S P.O.V
I didn't even have enough time to think about the hassle that Harold had caused, I was thinking so hard about how I was to handle the situation happening at the gang hangout.
I didn't pay the best team of fighters just to have them sit around doing nothing, how could Wilson of all people tell me that they can't hold tightly the fort of The Royal's Hotel.
I raced hard with the boys following behind in their cars, with a clean turn I swung my car into the parking lot and stepped out of the black Jaguar. I uncorked the black Beretta pistol and stormed into the Hotel, the moment my legs patted on the white linoleum tile the lights went off
'How much did I pay you all to keep this damned place in check' I cursed angrily
Without any precaution the lights came on and my jaws dropped at what I saw...