You Belong With Me Chapter 12
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πΈ You Belong With Me:
πΈ(Stuck In Between)πΈ
β€ DEAN’S PLACE β₯
“Bro we brought your favorite Burger” Ace and Chad stepped in and they were surprised to see Dean dressed in his singlet and short, standing in front of his white board.
“What the fuck?” Chad gasped when he saw Emma’s pictures occupying the board.
“I was thinking how to get my revenge. Should I aim for her heart, or head, or eyes, or leg, or even p*ssy?” Dean thought out as he stared at all the pictures.
“Bro, don’t tell me you stayed up all night thinking about that girl. You’re still on your pajamas which means you haven’t showered” Chad moved around to inspect Dean as he spoke.
“That bitch don’t know the gravity of what she did to me yesterday, I’ll never let this slide” Dean shook his head and clicked his tongue.
“But I don’t get the use of all these, I mean you’re Dean after all. You once played seven group of girl besties and slept with everyone single one of them in the space of a week. You can easily do the same for her, one she’s retard, two you have money and the looks, give her attention of not less than a week and you’ll get her” Ace winked at him.
“That’s true, I’m Dean after all. That girl she successfully touched my beast and now she’s gonna get Deaned” Dean smiled and nodded his head.
“That’s what I’m talking about” Ace cheered with him and they both struck hands.
“All I see here is blind leading the blind” Chad muttered to himself as he shook his head.
“Hey Chad, Zoe has been trying to give you her attention but you don’t look at her. You should try her, Ace and I already fΓΉcked her and damn her pΓΉssy is delicious” Dean said with a dreamy look.
“Sorry I’m not interested in girls that’s gotten laid with my dudes” Chad rolled his eyes.
“Urgh! So boring,if you keep selective then you won’t find any girl. All girls are bΓ¬tchy bro, what’s the point of trying to act clean if they are dirty themselves” Ace said and Dean shrugged in agreement.
“Not everyone are bΓ¬tchy” Chad muttered, he looked a bit angry.
“Come on now, are you getting worked up over this? Do you have someone in mind you’re not telling us? Tell us bro, we promise we won’t fuck her” Dean wiggled his brows at him playfully.
“Fuck off” Chad pushed him away and began heading for the door. “Make sure you shower, you already smell worse than a rotten racoon” he added before leaving completely.
Ace moved closer to Dean.
“Chad is hiding something from us” he whispered.
“No matter what he’s hiding, we are bros and it can’t stay for too long” Dean replied.
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Chad got to his car, he rested his head on his chair and brought out a locket he was fond of putting on as he recalled something.
A familiar little girl took the locket from her neck and wore it for little chubby Chad.
“There, you have my magic charm, if you feel lonely you can just rub the pendant and it’ll make you smile” she said to him.
Chad smiled as he rubbed on the pendant before opening his eyes and sighing.
“Everything has changed now” he muttered remembering the look of pure rage on Tessa’s eyes as she threw punches at him.
“It has all changed but I’ll never forget you” he added.
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β€NEXT DAY; WESTELY HIGHβ₯
“Yesterday you asked me to tell you everything you need to know about Tessa. Well Tessa is really secretive but let me tell you about her, my edition” Navy said to Harry as they were sitting in the library.
Harry was paying full attention, he had a pen and jotter. He looked like he was taking this more serious than he was taking his education.
“Okay so first and very important thing you need to know you’ll need to know is Tessa has real anger issues. She has this illness called IED which means she gets provoked easily and if you annoy her the slightest then she can kill you” Navy gave him the first warning.
“Noted, I love my life” Harry wrote it down and looked at her, waiting for more information.
“Two, Tessa likes music and sports. She attends the music class, swimming class and boxing class” Navy told him.
“So I’ll have to know how to do all the things she’s into to impress her?” Harry creased his brows.
“Yes but you’re not good at boxing, it gotta be music or swimming” Navy shrugged.
Harry scoffed loudly. “Singing is never my problem, have you heard me sing before? I once performed for a birthday party and they dashed me free tomatoes” Harry said boastfully.
“They dashed you free tomatoes?” Navy gave him a kind of unsure look.
“They even threw it at me” Harry winked and Navy shook her head.
“I’ll be going to register in music class” he stood up and left the library.
Navy only watched his retreating figure and could only just helplessly shake her head.
β’β’β’β’
β€MUSIC CLASSβ₯
“You say you’re really good at music?” A french woman they packed her hair in a donut while putting on glasses and deep red lipstick, asked.
“It’s my specialty, a baby can even give up its candy for me” Harry dusted his shirt.
“I love your optimist, can you sing ‘I Want It That Way?’ the acapella version” She smiled at him.
“Sure” Harry smiled and went to take the mic. He cleared his throat before starting.
πΌTell me why….
Miss Gracia smile suddenly turn to a frown. He was just starting yet his voice sounded worse than a rat screaming for help as it was being caught by a trap.
πΌI never wanna hear you say
πΌThat I want it that way….
Even the rat would wanna die in the trap than to stay alive and hear this awful voice.
“Harry Jones, I think I’ve seen enough” Miss Gracia sighed.
“Really, you haven’t heard me use the drum yet” Harry left that mic and ran to the drum set. He began playing with it and it sounded worse when compared to a five year old skill.
Miss Gracia brain was about to explode and he just wouldn’t stop. He even went ahead to play the saxophone.
“HARRY JONES, GET OUT NOW!!!!”
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β€ SWIMMING CLASS β₯
Since music didn’t work out, Harry decided to try out swimming. He was giving a swim struck as he stood with other boys. Compared to them that all had an athlete body; tall, build and brody. Harry was shorter and skinner and while he was seeing others with packed chest, he just had two nipples.
He cleared his throat after all the comparison.
“You’re sure you can swim?” The swim coach asked him.
“Yes coach, faster than a fish and I’m sure the fishes are even afraid of me” Harry huffed as he bragged.
“Okay then, I’m timing all of you, ten seconds go and ten seconds back, let’s see how fast you all are especially you Mr fish” The coach twitched his lips and blew his whistle.
All the guys jumped in including Harry and after twenty seconds they all swam back expect Harry.
“Where is the guy that says he swims faster than a fish?” The coach asked as he looked for Harry among all the whole guys.
“Coach!!! Someone is drowning?” One of the swimmers suddenly shouted.
β¨οΈοΈ…πππ β»βΊοΈ
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