part 1: the meeting
*umwat2: it was a cold winter day, i was on my way to school in a hurry,
i didnt want to arrive late to school again ever since the principal warned me. as i was running, but something interesting happened...
i crashed agaisnt the popular, cool and rude guy of school....*
*osaker2.*
*...i picked my glasses from the floor and fixed my skirt quickly, trying to get up before osaker2 noticed who he hit himself with.
but before i could start running again, i heard a yell coming from osaker2.*
osaker2: hey you NERD! where do you think youre going!
*i froze in place, i cleared my throat and gulped down some saliva in nervousness before i turned around to face osaker2. *
umwat2: u-uhmm.... are you speaking to m-me...?
osaker2: who else would i be talking to, idiot! come here before i beat you up and break your jaw.
*i walked over to him, more scared than i could ever be, 'what would he do to me?' i wondered inside my head, my mind going wild with all the possibilites..*
umwat2: y-yes...?
*suddenly, osaker2 grabbed me by my collar and bringed me face to face with him. gulp!*
osaker2: listen, pal. im the most popular guy in school, me and my buddies could beat you to a pulp if we ever wanted to. you better be careful next time, or you'll regret it, punk.
*my heart skipped a beat in fear, i got threatened by osaker2, and i knew for a fact he meant it.*
umwat2: i-im sorry.... i wasnt looking while i was running... it wont happen again, i swear!
*i noticed that osaker2 was eyeing me from head to toes, i also saw a bit of... lust in his eyes? but, before i was able to say anything, he smirked and said in a cocky tone...*
osaker2: hmm... maybe you're not so bad looking as i thought. i'll let it slide this time, but if it ever, EVER happens again... me and the boyzzz are not going to spare you.
*i felt his warm breath on my face, even if i was in a dangerous situation, it was... captivating, hypnotizing, maybe even… attractive.*
*but, i didnt let my thoughts win over me and make me say some downbad thing, i thought of a reply before anything could go worse.*
umwat2: y-yes sir! it won't happen again!
osaker2: hm. good girl, now go.
*he let go of my jacket's collar, i feel down to the ground, but i started running before he said anything again,
my face warm and red, blushing out of embarrassment and maybe... no... it couldn't be... was it perchance... love?*
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Written by Sokar