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Author: M.S. Devera
last update Last Updated: 2022-07-04 10:58:40

Once at the nurse's office, Logan had told Mrs. Smith, the primary nurse of the school, a woman in her late forties had examined my health and said to us that it was just a tempory cough from not breathing correctly and told me I could go back to class, but I asked her if I can stay here for a while which she didn't decline. Mrs. Smith then told us she would be out doing errands for a minute. Then she grabbed her car keys and left the office. And it just became the two of us alone.

I sat on the bed provided for students to lie down. I held my stomach and looking down watching the ceramic floor.

It was entirely for a second between Logan and me, but then he started to break that silence by asking me the same questions just minutes ago. I ignored him.

"So, you are not going to tell me why you are covered in scars?

Silence is what I can give him. I hugged my arms as well hiding the visible scars that can be seen from afar. How can I be so stupid not to wear something before I put on my P.E. uniform? Now, theatre class has seen my scars, but now it got the new students curious as well.

"Well?"

I look away, eyes sidestep away from his eyes, and purse my lips. "It's not your concerned."

Logan smirked. "Why are you being stubborn?"

"Why are you being annoying?"

"I annoy you because your feeling hot for me."

My mouth agape open in shock. "Do you have any idea what you just said to me?"

"Yeah, I'm hot which is why you are always red when I'm talking to you."

"That is because you of all people started talking to me like we know each other." I bellowed. "Who do you think you are?"

When he lifted his blue eyes on me I just felt a sudden shudder, not because of his cold icy glare but he shot them at me only made my whole body heated up. I quickly looked away avoiding his stare.

Why is he staring at me like that? What is with this guy?

I felt the tip of his finger as he held my chin as he slowly forces my face to look up at his I inhaled the moment I locked my eyes on his. "Look at me," one word had me condemned immediately.

As he did in class, he was closer than ever, and I could not ignore the beating heart hitting my chest. His eyes were so beautiful, the shade I never have seen on anyone. I felt something coming off of them; intensity, honesty, a gentleness. Despite looking like a mountain man - ruggedly features and all I see he's not a boy but already a man.

I couldn't point out his features because I wasn't lingering to write down everything about him in my mind but now that I have the time I guess I could say what makes him stands out from all the other guys in this school.

Robust features; strong chiseled jaw with a hint of aftershave. I find it appealing. His skin almost tan from being under the sun too long but he looks perfect in a way uniquely made the lines of his muscles and abs stand out.

But it was his sapphire blue eyes caught my attention the most, flecked with white specks that had me breathless that just under his long black eyelashes made it brighter.

I couldn't help myself stare into his eyes as if they were overpowering for me to avoid. He wanted me to look at him and tell me with that a stare that I can trust him. I barely know him today, and already he has this magic spellbinding me from the start with his eyes on me that he already made his claim. Like a wolf finding his mate. But, I don't have the qualities for him to be concerns of my wellbeing. Logan should just leave me alone like everybody else.

Yanked my head out from under his thumb and shifted my eyes away from his before I fear that he and I would do something we both regret. "Just leave me alone."

I felt him let out a heavy sighed. "Fine, just be a bitch. I'm just being nice and worried about you."

I snorted. Worried?

Did he call me a bitch?

That is when I snapped. I jumped off the bed standing in front of his massive frame glaring up. "You don't even know me so, why are you so concerned about me?"

"I'm concerned because that is how I raised. You think I'm just going to ignore a classmate of mine being bullied?" He argued. "And maybe I do want to get to know you."

"Oh, so you picked the weakest girl out of the entire school just to petty on her. Tell that to the brunette you were giving head on the roof not to long ago. Also, why be concerned now while I was up there excusing yourself that you and your brother disturbed my lunch? I could have let the roof for you two have sex. What is it? Too embarrassed about it?" I let my voice heard. It's been long since I usually talked than my mouse tone. I always thought if I kept my tone as low as it can be then no one can judge me but then again, it was a total opposite. People thought I was a freak with my new look and attitude. I kept it that way for years until now.

And I felt so much better finally hearing my real voice.

"Do, I hear jealousy coming from your lips?" Logan smirked unaffected to be shy about the birds, and the bees had made me angrier.

"Look, fucker," I snarled at him. "I don't know what your deal is. I'm not letting you get the better of me so I can be the girl-whatever number you tag me as, you act like the bad boy you are, but you are the most narcissistic guy I ever met."

"I've been called worse, baby girl."

"Don't think your kindness could tempt me. The like of you will never fool me."

"You think, me being nice to you means I want something in return? That I want to fuck you? You ain't that special." His voice was husky and annoyed at the same time when he said the F-word. "Your tail is not The only one I'm chasing after, baby girl."

I froze.

That hurt.

Saying I'm not unique and not the tail he's chasing really hurt my pride as a woman. Means I'm not valuable to be the woman I should be. I know I shouldn't feel this way from the words off a guy's lips but saying that he instead fuck other girls and be a dick about it. If he doesn't want to get into my leggings that is fine by me.

I shouldn't be unique to anyone not to him in any way.

Then I blink my eyes. "Don't call me that," I growled. "I don't care what you do just to gain access inside my panties. I'm not going to be on your hit list of whores. Just leave me the fuck alone. I don't need anyone's concerns, and I don't need them coming from you."

Stepped away to grabbed my bag off the chair and with one last glare message Logan not to fuck with me. I passed by him walking out of the nurse's office and left the school grounds never bothered to stay for last period because I don't want to face another nuisance who got me wearing my P.E. uniform in the first place.

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