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It had been logged, cataloged, and filed away in his mind like an uncollected debt waiting to be settled. A soft groan slipped past my lips, and I dragged both hands down my flushed face. *Idiot. Absolute idiot.* I had spent the last hour feeling like an invincible warrior fresh off the perimeter track, only to be completely dismantled by a low murmur and a touch to my jawline.

The cloth covering my mouth made it hard for me to do anything but when I opened my eyes to look at the idiot in front of me "Bitch!"The fool had the guts to call me names and slapped me hard across my face. My head tilted away from the heavy slap and the four idiots standing behind him smirked as they stood there like idiot goons they were "You little thing insulted me...you acted so tough and thought you were a man huh," he said again and grabbed my chin tight and tilted my head up. All I did was look at his stupid face "I have fun with you and then...that horrible rich man will bring g me a $100M…those filthy men at that party are damn rich and think so highly of themselves" he said and m

I delivered two more blows before Jack yanks him to the floor. "Don't ever call us dumb little brat! Since you're so intelligent you'll do our pile of homework, we want it before this night!" Jack said. He groan in response, Still laying flat on the floor clinging to his stomach. "Tell anyone about this and we'll make it feel like a love tap." I said. We regain our various position, totally ignoring his grunts, he is a real drama King. Hey guys I'm having a little problem ending the chapters, I'll like some suggestions. VOTE!

The scene got even crazier when the pieces began to multiply, all the while climbing over each other until they formed a tall figurine towering over six feet above Henry. What the devil! Henry watched on when the figurine suddenly lashed out at him with a large blade made of chess pieces and he felt an excruciating pain shoot above his shoulders when his head was severed from the neck. . . What does it really mean to be smart? The words replayed in his mind like a tape. Where have I heard those words before?. . . Someone then bumped into his shoulder from behind, disrupting his thoughts. "Watch it, simpleton!" Henry cussed but the kid was already rushing off to join a group clad in maroon bl

And we are when those devils are needed. She nodded at me as if saying for me to continue to which I did. "See, we are not just going there like we own the place. We have to plan on how we are going to ask him. And don't look at me like. I know with your pea sized brain you couldn't plan, so look at this" I told her as she shot me a look of absolute disbelief and horror as I shoved a compact disc into her arms. "My brain is not pea sized, you pig. I own this company. I'm intelligent. You are a pig to even think I'm an idiot, you idiot." She told me, sticking her tongue out, once again. To which she proved me, she is indeed an idiot.

"So what, you're saying he had reason to call me an idiot?" Eric's expression twitched as he tried to explain. "From our perspective, of course, it doesn't make sense, but his mind has entered a chaotic state. Whatever you ask him and whatever he answers no longer follows normal human thought patterns." Henry's expression softened slightly. "I get it… You're saying he can no longer tell what he's actually saying! Even though he called me an idiot, he might actually be saying I'm mighty and unyielding, absolutely domineering, right?"

Unfortunately for him, regret doesn’t turn back time. “Well,” I say finally, straightening. “Congratulations. You discovered you were an idiot.” His eyes flicker, but I don't give him another minute. I Immediately move for the door again, because I don’t have the capacity to listen to any more of that bullshit.

I cursed at myself as I started marching my way up the staircase. Every step I took as it led me to the first floor, I kept mumbling the word idiot to myself. I am an.idiot for this foikt. I am such a stupid person for doing this to a woman who doesn't wanna see me again. I stare at the hallway of the first floor. I stare at the signage to my right it has seven rooms and on my left is eight. That makes it 15. I sigh. I marched my way to the first door, hoping that Thea would be on this floor.