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Chapter 4

Author: Nessa blake
last update publish date: 2026-07-01 16:38:13

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*Ariana*

“Good then start stripping” this is gonna be fun. This poor kid was just shaking without moving so I helped you know with a kick for a reminder

“Be quick or I'm gonna be late for class”

Everyone knows I'm a straight A student, wouldn't want mom and dad to be called to school for any reason even if I know the teachers wouldn't dare as they are equally scared of me. I prefer having my grades up incase mom and dad want to brag about me in one of our family dinner about my grades. Any who...

The kid was already done stripping,I'm not gonna lie he's  a bit refined you know for nerds..Hah.

“Im done stripping ” he managed out

“Why you telling me you know the deal”

And then the show began. I nearly died of laughter for the poses like just imagine a nerd with glasses big enough to almost cover his entire face,with puckered lips with a dangling  dïçk posing like Kungu fu panda..Lord have mercy.

“I hate you Ari” Bellion manage to choke out in her fit of laughter.“You never ever change you witch”

I gave her a proud grin.. This went on for like 10 minutes before the bell rung,which indicates time for phase 2 of the deal.

I was having biology class first period when the radio room microphone went off,me and my friends shared a knowing look.

The next thing we heard were “H-hi ever..y one,um..m I sooo want to st..roke myself so hard till I ejaculate all over this table in a sa..fe way”  Gosh..he is so nerdy.“So I'm j..just gon..na do it to ..my..self” he choked on a sob

'Sob' this is so sad it can melt any heart..well fortunately for me I'm strong and cold hearted bah...Then we heard him moan have you guys every heard a constipating dolphin? that's exactly how it's sounded like. One question tho must everything about nerd be so nerdish like I'm trynna understand.before it could continue a teacher yelled “Dawson to my office now!!”. Then came the joy overflowing of tears.  “I'm sorry Mr.Victor I'll be right there”. “You wrench,go put on some clothes”

Another row of laughter ranged in the class...Ahhh what a nice way to resume school.Class began I wasn't really paying attention cause I was already fine studying like half of the terms work, I think the teacher was saying something about Hormones..what a great topic to teach after the event that just occured. Two more classes and it was lunch time. Me and my friends went to our usual spot at the table peacefully and quietly without kicking,slamming people's face on their food or anything that would just be heartless and I have a heart even if I cannot see it or it's not there I still do.

Lunch was over in the blink of an eye

“Wait up guys I need to go grab my note for physis class from my locker”

“Sure”

“Whether”

“Nerd!”

I rolled my eyes friends I tell ya,are torturous.

On my way to my locker some freakious idiot bumped into me.

Like what is it with people bumping into me not that I'm complaining I get to have revenge but come on haven't they learnt their lessons, the worst part was the idiot tried to walk away.

I grabbed the idiot by the shoulder ..wow such huge muscle well I've seen better but wow. Focus I reminded myself.

Hey twerp you bumped into me”

“So what if I did” the masculine deep voice replied while turning around.There I was met with deep dark eyes,jet black hair, a well refined face and body..I would have drooled if I was a feminine female.

“Hey you don't look bad,but too bad mama didn't teach you any manners so leave it to aunty to teach you”  I tried to yank him but he would bulge

“Its that all you've got bambina” he said with a devious smirk. He tried to fling me but I equally wouldn't bulge.

“I didn't learn boxing for nothing ” the next thing he knew I punched him in the guts,he growled bending down tsk..tsk never show your enemy your weakness but before I could kick him he grabbed my legs and basically threw me in the air if I was clinging on him

Then he chuckled “I really underestimated you, but too bad you are no match for me” before his punched could land I seized the opportunity to kick him in the shin causing him for fall flat on the floor then the bell ranged for the next class, then I came closed to him and whispered to him “Do not count your eggs before they hatch, remember this.is.my.Teritory” I smirked

“See you next time Pátátîno (little potato in Italiano)  I said tapping his cheek.i might not be Italian but I still love their language.

A/n

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