《The Gangleader and Me ✅✔ (Completed)》Trying hard not to punch her...
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I woke up with a bad headache and a growling stomach. I groaned as I sat up in my bed, then some memories of last night came back. I suddenly ran to the bathroom and I puked into my toilet.
I groan as I went to take two pills with some water then I entered the bathroom again. I looked in the mirror and I saw a mess. I rolled my eyes and I took a long fresh bath, afterwards.
After I was finish, I brushed my mouth and I went back into my room in my robe. I laid down in my bed and stretched.
"Ashley. It's 7:36." I heard Gracie informing me from the outside of my door and I groaned. I spring up from my bed and I exercised a little then I put on
I grabbed my bag and my phone then I went down stairs. I stopped in the hair salon section and I got my hair styled, then I went into the dining room.
"I guess I am the only one eating again." I sat down at the empty dining table and I started to eat my breakfast.
"All alone." I said as Gracie walked past into the kitchen and she shook her head at me.
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I parked my car and I got out then I put the alarm on. As I walked into the school, I went straight to my locker and I opened it. Tyson was at his locker doing what he does almost every day; kissing some girl.
I rolled my eyes as I feel a slight jealousy running through me but I can't be jealous because I don't even like him.
He saw me looking at me and suddenly he pushed the girl away then he walked towards me, to my surprise.
"Hey, Ashley. You aren't wearing your glasses." He said while looking at me as he leans beside my locker.
"I stopped wearing them for now." I said and he shrugged.
"So how was last night party?" He smirks and I sighed.
"I remembered going to the party with you, but nothing else." I said bluntly and he sighs.
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"I knew you wouldn't remember anything." He shook his head and I slightly chuckled as I looked at him.
"Can you remind me?" I asked and he smirks.
"Nah." Is all he said and I groaned while closing my locker.
"Why?" I asked, and he put his hand in his pockets as he stood straight.
"Because I said some stupid things, too." He said and I raised an eyebrow at him. Too?
"And what are those stupid things?" I asked, curiously and he chuckles.
"That's for me to know and for you, not to find out." With that he walked away and leaving me blank.
Huh?
*******
I was sitting down at an empty table and, scrolling down in my Instagram page while eating french fries. Then I was suddenly interrupted by the three hotties...
"Hey Ashley." Mason greeted me as the three sat down.
"Hi Mason." I smirked and Tyson rolled his eyes.
"You have stopped wearing glasses now?" Chase asked and I nod as I looked at my phone screen.
"You look cuter without them." He smirks and I smiled as a throat was cleared...
"Tyson. Mason. Chase. Why are you guys sitting down with her?" Jessica squeaky voice said as she pops up in front of our table.
"Long time no see." I flashed her a dirty smirk and she rolled her eyes.
Let the drama beings once more because I have been waiting!
"Jessica, what do you want?" Tyson asked, looking annoyed.
"I asked you guys a question. We are popular students, we are supposed to sit together and not with the unpopular students like that." She points to me and I tensed up.
Breathe!
Breathe!
Calm down!
Don't punch!
"Jessica, guess what? We don't care, because you know why? Not a single fuck was given to you so move on." Chase said, annoyed.
"Oh, really? I think you guys are pitting her." She said as she laughs at me.
Pity? No one pity this bitch!
"Jessica. Why don't you go fuck a dog in the janitor room before I hit you in your over full clown face, slut!" With that not a sound was made in the canteen as I stood up while glaring at her. Tyson laughter fills the canteen and everyone else started to laugh.
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"Oh, dare you? Are you on your period?" She asked.
"No, but I will punch you so hard that you won't have any blood left for your period to show up." I glared at her and she looked shock.
"You bitch!" She slapped me across the face and I touched my cheek as I turned to her with a killer glare. And that's when shit got real...
A world war three started as we both were cat fighting and grabbing each other hairs. I punched her in her face because I was getting bored of the girl fight, and she fell to the ground.
I was about to go down there and punch her even harder, but the next thing I knew I was thrown over a hard shoulder.
The person carried me out of the canteen and I started to hit the person back. It was a boy, for sure.
"Put me down you asshole." I snapped as I hit his back even harder.
"Calm down, badass." It was Tyson and I groan in frustration.
"Tyson. Put me down now!" I yelled as I hit his back again and I suddenly stop as I felt a slap on my ass. A blush creeps up on my cheeks as I quiet down. Gosh!
"Oh dare you?" I asked and he chuckles.
"At less you calmed down." He said as he placed on me down on my feet. We were still inside the school, but in a empty hall.
"I can't believe you slapped my butt." I said as I glared at him and he chuckled.
"And I can't believe you nearly kill that slut." He said in a girly voice and I laugh.
"I would have, if you didn't pull me away." I frowned and he chuckles.
"You should be glad." He said.
"That I didn't get to hit her good?" I asked bluntly.
"Feeling bad now, huh?" He smirked as he traps me between a locker with his hands.
"I was bad since day one." I smirked as I put my face closer to his and he looked down at my lips.
I smirked.
What am I doing?
He leans in with a smirk and I leaned out. He chuckled as he came closer to my face and when he was about to kiss me, I moved my face so his lips touched my ear.
"Playing hard to get, huh?" He whispered into my ears as his hot breath tickles my neck.
I felt him smirking against my neck and I chuckled. He planted a kiss on my cheek and I rolled my eyes. He leans out and stared into my eyes as I felt the Twilight moment now in session.
A throat was cleared, and we both look our side to see Mason smirking at us, with our stuffs in his hands. Tyson slowly drops his hands to his side and I sighed.
"Hmm. You both have some explanation for me?" Mason smirked and Tyson runs a hand through his hair.
"What explanation?" Tyson raised an eyebrow at him and Mason slightly chuckled.
"Ashley. What about you?" Mason looked at me and I shrugged.
"I don't even know what you're talking about." Is all I said and he slowly nod.
"Whatever you say. Here's your stuffs." He said as he gave me my bag and my phone then he gave Tyson his phone.
"Now let's go you two." Mason ordered as the bell rang and Tyson groan. We began to walk down the hall to our next class which we were all in and I rolled my eyes.
Tyson looked at me with a wink and I showed him my middle finger with a slight smirk on my lips. He put his hand on his heart, feeling hurt and I chuckled.
"They're so adorable." Mason said as he rolls his eyes, and we both showed him our middle fingers. He put his hand over his chest and he said...
"That actually hurts."
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