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The Bully's Toy From Hell

Chapter 4 Hatred and desires

Word Count: 1177    |    Released on: 07/01/2023

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nce entered my nose, my face became blank. When Layla approached the liquid to touch it, her eyes grew threatening, and she brought her fingers to he

from various classes were using their phones. capturing images and vid

tronger than these small-minded tricks. You have final exams.

ody with her slinky arms. When did he get there? When di

hing to imagine. Her too pretty spherical face held a smug smile. It screamed triumph. I was really sick and tired of being weak, of bein

ocked, loud enough for me to he

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around you. I'm sorry to break it to you, but I really admire your dedication to testing the limits. Every time I think you can't possibly do anything dumber, you disprove my assumptions. Also, you- I said, s

Harley; it's just your stupid horm

ur forlorn issues. So for the sake o

em. What's wrong with me. I shiv

d thoughts, and maybe it gave me the fortitude to say what I di

ew her to the ground. Her companions attacked me. And I made an effort to avoid every hand they extended to me. My hands were reaching out for Layla w

mine. His blue eyes flickered with different

ed

rld faded away around our heated stare. His face was hard to read. What on earth is going on in h

ut

"To class now" he pointed to all the students watchin

ut short by a hard glare from the principal.

smile. "I crumpled her ass. I bet she wouldn't be able

e I felt pathetic. I know she might come out with little or no punishment, but I hate breaking laws. It

sequences alone. I caused this and I mu

s amount of time in t

uld return to class to ask the teacher for permission before returning

presence be

for his years. By the way, was this what he meant when he said, "I'm alw

white boots. He would have looked like a runway model if he had complimented his dressing with a camel overc

at the principal office. Giving me a vi

er dying smell of him that has been cemented in my brain. He leaned back,

ens, let this phase go. He is sophisticatedly handsome. I get it right! But let this feelings go. He

our or two? Who knows?" He looked at me through his thick, long blac

just ignore him Harley. 'Don't you know Axel doesn't bluff' my inner deit

in class"

not even in

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