Melody High School Chapter 38
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💞👩❤️👨 Melody High School CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN: 🎶❣️
🔸(Melt My Heart)🔸
Daisy tried to pull her hand away from Ricky’s grasp
“Ricky, let go of my hand.
Ricky raised his voice, . “Why should I let go? So he can have you?”
Daisy’s eyes widened in disbelief. Darren, immediately interrupt
“Hey, you shouldn’t be yelling at her that way. Don’t you have respect for girls?”
Ricky shot Darren a heated glare. “Oh, you shut up! I’m talking to my—”
“You’re talking to your what?” Daisy interrupted.
“You’re nothing to me, Ricky. Now let go of me.”
Ricky refused to relent. “I won’t let go until you talk to me, Daisy.”
Darren tried to reason with him. “Man, you’re just creating a scene. I don’t understand you.”
Meanwhile, Sage turned to Barbie. “Barbs, why are you so calm? Go tell Ricky to leave our Daisy alone.”
Barbie replied with confidence, “Don’t worry, Sage. Daisy can handle this. Trust me.”
Ricky’s glared at Darren then said
“I’ll ask you again, Darren—or whatever your name is—who are you?”
Darren’s smirk grew colder, his entire demeanor shifting from the charming and handsome guy he’d appeared to be earlier. His face took on a steely, yet still undeniably attractive, expression. “I’ve already told you, Ricky. Let go of her hand.” His voice was low and calm. “I’m her husband.”
The entire class gasped, shocked by Darren’s revelation. Summer entered the classroom and made her way to Ricky’s side.
“Ricky, what are you doing?” she asked, her presence momentarily distracting him.
“Uh, uhmm, I……what do you mean what am I doing.” Ricky stammered
Seizing the opportunity, Darren swiftly pulled Daisy away from Ricky, freeing her from his grasp. Daisy, now by Darren’s side, rubbed her wrist where Ricky had held her, her eyes darting between the two boys.
Daisy, finally finding her voice, confronted Ricky. “What makes you think you can grab me like that?”
“Why are you like this, huh? Is it because of him?” He gestured towards Darren. “I must say, you change your mind real quick, Daisy. You like him now, huh?” Ricky said
Elisa watched the scene with a smirk
Darren muttered, “What the hell?”
Daisy, on the verge of tears, mustered all her courage. “You know what? Fuck you, Ricky. And yes, he is my husband.” She glared at him, her voice filled with conviction. “At least he’s not a confused bastard.” With that, Daisy turned on her heel and stormed out of the classroom.
Darren, seeing Daisy’s distress, immediately ran after her.
Summer, still trying to process the situation, looked at Ricky with concern. “Are you okay?”
Suddenly, Barbie marched up to Ricky and, without hesitation, slapped him across the face. Summer gasped, “Barbie!”
Barbie shot back, “Oh, shut up, fool.” Turning her attention to Ricky, she continued, “You’re a fucking piece of bullshit, trust me. You will regret this.”
“I’m sorry, Barbie. I didn’t mean to say that to Daisy. I was just jealous.” Ricky muttered
Barbie scoffed, unimpressed by his apology. “Jealous, huh? Why are you jealous? Just let her be. You made her think you liked her, then kissed this piece of shit Summer girl. Now that she’s trying her best to get over you, you’re making things worse. Trust me, with this attitude, you’re no different from your stepbrother.”
Summer, offended by Barbie’s words, retorted, “You know, you don’t have the right to say this to him.
Barbie shot her a cold glare. “Oh, look, it’s the ugly Cinderella trying to teach me manners.
Barbie then muttered, “You’re not free yet. I’ll make you pay for every tear she shed last night.
Summer snapped, “Oh, look, it’s the mommy trying to support her crybaby daughter.
Without hesitation, Barbie slapped Summer, causing her to reel back in shock. Summer tried to slap her back, but Barbie quickly delivered two more slaps, leaving Summer stunned and red-faced.
Barbie glared at Summer. “Don’t you dare, okay? Don’t you dare try this shit with me again.” She turned to Ricky, her eyes still blazing. “And Ricky, stay away from Daisy.
With a final, icy look at both of them, Barbie walked out of the classroom.
Summer tentatively reached out to touch Ricky’s shoulder, but he quickly pulled away, glaring at her.
“Don’t you fucking touch me.
Summer flinched and stood helplessly as Ricky walked out of the classroom.
Elisa, ever the opportunist, approached Summer with mock concern. “Oh no, is Cinderella hurt, huh?”
Summer hissed loudly and stormed out of the classroom.
“b*tch. Elisa muttered and smirked.
Daisy, tears streaming down her face, hurriedly walked towards Mrs. Anita’s office. Darren, determined to catch up with her, finally reached her side.
“I’ve been calling you,” Darren said, slightly out of breath. “You didn’t answer me.
Daisy, sniffling, turned to face him. “Why…why are you following me?” she asked, her voice trembling. “Do I look like a girl who’ll fall for your charms?
Darren couldn’t help but smirk at her response. “Wow, you haven’t changed one bit. Still as arrogant as ever.”
Daisy wiped her tears, trying to compose herself. “Huh?” she scoffed. “What are you mumbling about, you flirt?
“You don’t remember me?” Darren asked, a hint of disbelief in his voice. “But you called me your husband. Don’t you remember me, ‘D’?
Daisy’s eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure. “I still don’t understand what you’re saying,” she snapped. “Are you looking for attention? Get it somewhere else. I don’t want to talk to you.
Darren raised an eyebrow, his smirk fading slightly. “Are you playing a prank right now, or do you really not remember me?”
Daisy grew more agitated. “Look, I’m not interested in you. Are you trying to gain my attention?
“What has that guy done to you?” Darren asked. “You told me you liked bad boys, right?
Daisy’s eyes narrowed, in confusion “What are you saying, weirdo? I don’t know you, okay? Stay away, or I might cut that little thing you have down there.
Darren chuckled, seemingly unfazed by her threat. “You’re welcome.”
“What?” Daisy asked. “What are you saying?
Darren’s expression softened. “You stopped crying, ‘D.’ Should we do something else that will distract you from those thoughts?
Daisy instinctively held her chest, alarmed by his suggestive remark. “What are you talking about, huh?” she stammered. “Stay…stay away. I’m not that kind of girl.
Darren laughed “Ahh, you haven’t changed one bit, ‘D.'”
Daisy glared at him, her anger reaching its peak. “Stay away.
Darren held up his hands in mock surrender. “Don’t worry, I’m not into a girl like you. Your boobs are way too small.
Daisy’s eyes widened in shock as she processed Darren’s words. Who the fuck is this guy? she thought. No one has ever spoken to me like this before. Everyone always appreciates my beauty. Is he calling me average?
Darren smirked and said, “You’re below average, ‘D.'”
Daisy’s thoughts raced. What the fuck? Can he hear my thoughts?
Darren rolled his eyes and said, “You think out loud, ‘D.’ Why don’t you picture me and you on the—
“I don’t want to hear it, weirdo!” Daisy interrupted, cutting him off. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d like to go see Miss Anita.”
Darren shrugged, “I’m not holding you back. You just want to keep staring at my handsome face. Tell me now, so I can reconsider you with your small boobs.
“Fuck you, I won’t fall for you, weirdo!” she exclaimed, turning to walk away.
“Good luck, ‘D,'” Darren called out, his voice tinged with amusement.
As soon as Daisy disappeared from sight, Darren’s smile vanished, replaced by a cold and dangerous smirk. “Why her?” he muttered under his breath, his eyes closing tightly.
When he opened them again, he found himself face to face with Elisa.
“You’re the one, right? The one my mom sent to teach that b*tch a lesson?”.Elisa said
Darren scoffed “Who the hell are you? Are you trying to woo me so I can f*ck your pussy? Sorry, I don’t do chubby girls.
Elisa’s eyes widened in shock and indignation. “What?! Have some respect right now! In fact, apologize, or I’ll report your attitude to my mom. I’m sure she’ll teach you a lesson you won’t soon forget.”
“F*ck you and your mom,” Darren snapped, turning to walk away.
But Elisa wasn’t done. She reached out and grabbed his arm, refusing to let him leave.
In an instant, Darren turned cold and dangerous. He grabbed Elisa’s neck, choking her. Elisa struggled and gasped, her voice barely audible. “L…let…let me go…
Darren tightened his grip
“Now, listen to me, b*tch. Don’t you dare try to cross paths with me again, or else I’ll teach you a lesson you’ll never forget..
With a forceful shove, he released Elisa, causing her to fall to the ground, coughing and gasping for air.
As Elisa struggled to catch her breath, her eyes wide and bloodshot, Darren glared at her with disdain. “You’re the bitchy one here, not my ‘D.'” he said and walked away.
Elisa, her voice hoarse and her throat throbbing, muttered to herself, “What? His ‘D’? I have to report this psychopath to my mom right away. F*ck, my neck…I thought I was going to die.
She shuddered at the memory of Darren’s grip, then grimaced in pain. “F*ck, he’s handsome though…but hell no, he really has to pay for what he did.she said and smirked.
Darren, on his way back to the classroom, was suddenly stopped by Rusty and Clayton.
“Will this ever end?” Darren muttered under his breath.
“You’re the guy that wants to steal all the girls in the school with your looks,” Clayton accused.
Rusty added, “I thought Ricky was enough. Now him?
Darren sighed, uninterested in engaging with them. “Are you done? Can I leave now?”
Clayton, taken aback by Darren’s cold attitude, quickly tried to diffuse the situation. “Chill, we just want to be friends with you.
Darren rolled his eyes. “I don’t need friends. Don’t you think the girls are enough?” He winked and started to walk away, leaving Rusty and Clayton standing there.
“Bro, you know I never supported this ‘friendship’ whatever,” Rusty said to Clayton. “I don’t need a friend.
Clayton’s face lit up with excitement. “Finally!”
Rusty frowned, confused. “Finally what?”
Clayton couldn’t contain his enthusiasm. “Finally, I’ve found someone like me!”
TO Be Continued
