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Chapter 4

  • ♡ LILY’S POV ♡
  • Why God, what did I do to deserve this! I have been nothing but good, I help those in need, I pray every night, okay that was a lie, but I do study and get good grades.... I mean sure I cuss but I don't say it out loud, okay that was another lie. Sure I said some mean stuff about Asher but he deserves it ...... thinking about cursing, if only I could curse that stupid teacher.
  • "Mrs. Ramroch, can I have another partner who is not an idiot?" Asher said, suddenly getting me out of the tantrum I was having in my head.
  • My head swiftly turned around and I glared daggers at his head making sure he could feel the hate I was radiating. His eyes held an odd gleam I couldn't decipher, as he gave me one of his cocky little smirks.
  • How dare that fucker, I'm a straight A student! He's the one that's the idiot, I mean he skips classes and I'm pretty sure it'll be on his record. I taunted in my head, something I wouldn't dare say out loud.
  • My head snapped back to the front as I faced my now worst teacher. I tried to have the most convincing look I could muster. Maybe she'll take pity on me and make me switch partners.
  • " Mrs. Ramroch I kinda agree with him on this one, except for the idiot part we all know I'm anything but an idiot, plus Asher and I don't get along so it would be difficult to do the project," I told Mrs. Ramroch hoping she'll take the bait.
  • "No! No one is switching partners!" Mrs. Ramroch yelled. Her eyes darkened in rage as she looked between Asher and me.
  • Well, bring the whole roof down then miss, no need to shout.
  • Was it that difficult to switch up partners? Fucking teachers and their cliche ways of bringing enemies together.
  • Asher started cursing at the back of me being all dramatic. I mean I'm sure he'll leave all the work for me to do anyway, so why get all worked up?
  • The dude got the better end of this, with me being the top student and all, but having the worst luck I had to get an imbecile who barely takes part in the class. One who hates my guts and thinks I'm revolting.
  • " Now everyone, get close to your partner to discuss more on the project." Mrs. Ramroch announced shooing us to our partners. My face said it all, I wanted nothing but to get out of here. But that would be impossible with a cockroach (Mrs. Ramroch) looming over us and watching our every move.
  • This is it, this is how I'm going to die young. And I never even got to have a boyfriend.
  • I got up to sit by Asher because apparently, he didn't want to leave his seat. He had an impassive look on his face.
  • He suddenly turned towards me with a sneer on his face. His mouth curling into a snarl as he looked at me in disgust.
  • " Don't say a word to me." He says.
  • "Don't worry I won't, no need to waste my time talking to an imbecile," I said softly hoping he doesn't hear me.
  • "What did you just say?" He asked.
  • "No-thing!" I stuttered while shaking my head.
  • It's sad really, I'm an eighteen year old who is still afraid of her bully. God I don't know why I can never stand up to him. Well, he is 6'1 and has a lot of muscle while I on the other hand look like a toothpick. Plus I'm all by myself. I don't have any friends who attend this school.
  • "We will discuss this project at my penthouse, don't bring your slutty friend with you." He said.
  • Even though we were currently attending a boarding school, Asher's parents had allowed him to stay off the premises and leave on his own. I guess another perk of being rich.
  • My eyebrows scrunched in confusion as I thought of who he must be referring to. It must be Rose since she and her brother are my only friends.
  • But Rose isn't a slut, she's very much of an introvert who loves playing video games and watching movies. While her brother is the most friendly and outgoing guy I have ever met.
  • They are pretty cool to hang out with, too bad they take courses online and don't attend the same school as me.
  • "Hey I'm talking to you!" He sneered, getting me out of my thoughts.
  • "Sorry Asher didn't hear you." I mumbled.
  • "What were you thinking about? Was it one of your many fucktoys?" He growled. His eyes held a glint of anger before he hid it with a nonchalant look.
  • My mouth slacked as I looked at him in shock. I wasn't expecting him to say that or think so low of me. Oh who am I kidding Asher has always thought low of me so this shouldn't be a shock to me.
  • But he was far from the truth, I was still a virgin for crying out loud, I never even had my first kiss. I was innocent in more ways than one.
  • But who is he referring to if it isn't me? What gave him the conclusion that I had fucktoys?