Bully

Roxie sat a few rows in front of Walker in their biology class. It was the last class of the day for both of them and Walker typically skipped it.

Not that day, though.

That day he sat down right next to Roxie, pushing the other student out of his seat and waving him on to the back of the room.

“You're a bully and a cad,” Roxie said when Walker tried to move closer to her, “Get away from me.”

“Or what?” Walker leaned over, grabbing Roxie's chair and pulling her closer to him, “What are you going to do, little mouse?”

“Do you torment the girls you like, Walker?”

“You sure do have a mouth on you,” Walker said, stroking his chin, “I bet I can put it to good use.”

“Stop,” Roxie held her hand up, “You can't pull that virgin card with me.”

Walker smiled, “Oh, I know you're not a virgin, Reynolds. The whole school does.”

Walker pulled out his phone, showing Roxie a video of her and her exboyfriend, Jesse, underneath the bleachers after a football game. They certainly weren't just talking.

“This is the type of biology class I'd like to take,” Walker snickered as the video kept playing much to Roxie's horror.

“Delete that!”

“No.”

“Who else has seen this?!”

“Holden, Oliver, Eric...” Walker shut off the video and slipped his phone in his pocket, staring at Roxie's shocked expression, “You wanna know why I keep it?”

Roxie was too stunned to speak, but then she thought about how much he'd bullied her up until then so she threw shade back at him.

“Because you like seeing the way I fuck?”

Walker's smile disappeared almost immediately.

“That's not,-”

“Then delete it,” Roxie smirked, “Or do you get off on seeing me like that?”

Roxie's heart was racing fast. She was so scared someone had seen the video, but for some reason, she didn't believe that Walker had shown it to anyone.

“Fuck you, Reynolds.”

“Not today.”

Walker tossed his bookbag over his shoulder and left the class, the teacher calling after him to no avail.

Roxie's body was trembling as she messaged Jesse who'd no idea that they were being videoed.

Jesse told her to meet him at his car after class and so she grabbed Felecity and hauled ass out to the back lot.

“Why did he do this?”

“Because he's a little bitch!” Jesse said, watching as Walker and Holden made their way to Walker's Camaro, “Hey, Wells! What the fuck is your problem?”

Walker stopped dead in his tracks and turned to stare Jesse down.

“The fuck is my problem?” Walker laughed, “Oh, is this about you and your whore?”

Jesse, who was known to fight, pushed his way passed Felecity and Roxie, and tried to get to Walker, but Eric stepped in and clocked him in the jaw, causing Jesse to spiral onto the ground.

Roxie covered her face with her hands and sighed.

“Well, this is fucking embarrassing,” Felecity yelped, “Jesse...”

Walker laughed as Roxie rushed to Jesse's aid.

“Your whore still has your back, mate,” Walker scoffed.

Roxie's eyes glistened ameythist as her inner vampire came out. She rushed Walker and pushed him into his car, slapping him across the face. She knew he let her do it, Walker was a big guy—much bigger than Roxie.

“Did you just fucking hit me, mouse?” Walker rubbed his cheek, “Oh, put those fangs away, rodent. You don't scare me, but you certainly have some fight in you. Might want to teach that to your ex.”

“I hate you,” she seethed, her nails blackening as she tried so very hard not to claw Walker's eyes out of socket.

“The feeling is mutual, Reynolds,” Walker looked passed her, “Jesse, I've seen this chick naked. Why'd you break up with her? Not that good in the sack?”

Roxie's entire body trembled as Walker moved closer to her, his body flush with hers.

“I bet you are, though,” Walker whispered, “Don't you even know what Jesse did behind your back?”

“You're full of shit,” Roxie huffed, “Try me. What did he do?”

“Ask Felecity....”

Walker winked at her and strolled away.

“Oh, and I deleted the video,” Walker said, getting into his car and revving his engine as Holden slipped into the passenger's side, “I've had enough of you for one day.”