Summer School Chapter 11

"Sorry, I don't go for self centered, stuck up, fat ass bitches." His voice was harsh and I almost winced at the words. Almost.

What happened next was a blur, but I knew it was a mistake as soon as I did it. You're asking what I did? Well....my fist connected with his nose. And a sickening crunch was heard.

Yeah, I broke his nose.

His head lurched to the side when I did and his hand flew up to his face. "Son of a Bitch!" He shouted and then I winced. I also took a step back.

His eyes landed on me, and they narrowed. Obviously, he was pissed even more.

I made the worst mistake I could ever make in my short life...I taunted him. "Awww, does someone's nose hurt a little?I didnt punch that hard. Suck it up, baby." And so on.

Yeah..not the best idea because in a flash his lips were on mine. Yeah, I regret that choice now.

For a quick breathless moment, our lips were fighting each others. His soft and lushish. Mine hard and I suddenly wished that I had wore lipgloss that morning.

I pushed him away, and glared at him. My breathing was coming in small gasps. Obviously, I had not expected that. "Well, that shut your fat trap." He commented, smirking.

I made another mistake then...I smacked him.

Oops?