Chapter 2 The Bully

Lisa's POV

"Well, I know that, is there anything like rape, bullying, suicide?" I asked.

"Yes, bullying, well when I came to this school newly, a guy committed suicide but it's all over now, no one is commiting suicide and there are no rape cases again. I think someone is covering the rape cases with his influence." She answered and I nodded.

At least, I would be free from Royal college, I smiled again as we walked into the class. I began to feel embarrassed as everyone looked in our direction and it felt annoying.

"Hey Kate, is that your new babysitter?" A girl asked as I dropped my bag on the table and brought out my iPhone.

I ignored her and connected my earpiece to my phone to play cool music. I just didn't want to hear them saying bad things about me, I sat down near the wall, it was the only empty seat with no bag on the locker.

"Lisa," Kate called out and I removed the earpiece and kept my phone in my bag with a displeased expression.

"Are they done with their childish talks?" I asked, obviously irritated and annoyed.

"Yes, but there's one person you need to stay away from." She said and paused, I looked at her and frowned.

"You're making me scared."

"He's Richard Peterson." She said and I chuckled.

"I don't stay away from angels."

"Don't behave like you're perfect cause you're clearly not." She said with jealousy, I actually sensed the anger in her tone.

"I'm not perfect, no one is, I'm just...." I paused for a second and looked at her. "Forget it, so why should I stay away from him?" I asked.

"He's the School Bad boy and he'll make your life miserable if you meet him."

"Now this is actually scaring, what do you mean by Bad boy, does he rape girls?" I asked and she shook her head negatively.

"I don't know about that."

"Hope he doesn't make people commit suicide?" I was totally scared.

"No, he'll just make your life a living hell and play with your feelings." She explained.

"I can't love him."

"Well, that's easy to say for someone who hasn't seen him, his handsomeness alone is something that draws girls to him," She began. "His smile is like the rays of sun, his lips are just pink that you imagine yourself kissing him for a long time." She added.

"Are you in love with him?" I asked her and she smiled. She let out a slight grin.

"We get along so easily, we should probably be best friends" She suggested and I laughed.

"You ignored the question so I'll take yes for an answer." I said and she sighed.

"Just stay away from him, he'll make your life miserable." She advised me.

"Why do I feel you're asking me to stay away from him because you love him?" I asked her and she scratched her head looking for a reply.

"It's nothing like that." She finally answered.

"Look, I've had enough, I'm calling my dad right now to come and get me out of this school, I hate it here already, all the stares from the guys, I'm fed up." I said and she stared at me dumbfounded.

I brought out my phone and walked to the door. As I wanted to call, I mistakenly hit someone, not just someone but a handsome guy who stared at me.

"Don't you look at where you're going or are you blind?" He asked angrily.

"There was no need for the insult, I'm sorry." I apologized.

"I didn't insult you, I only asked a question and also, sorry for yourself," He replied. "You're even using an iPhone." He noticed and snatched it from my hand holding it.

"Can I have my phone back now?" I asked.

"Unfortunately, no." He answered.

"Just give me my phone." I said sternly.

"You're just another poor girl who was given a scholarship to study in this school." He cursed and I laughed.

I hated to pretend like I was a rich girl but it was definitely going to be helpful in this situation. "Your thinking faculty must be low, that's if you even have brains to think, poor girls don't use iPhones, get that into your thick skull." I fired back and the class gasped.

"I like this girl already." Two guys from the class said and I smiled.

"You're only embarrassing yourself, rich girls won't ask for their phone back instead they'll get a new iPhone." He said.

Maybe he was right but I didn't care, "Who are you anyway? Who do you think you are? Are you that bad and arrogant?" I asked angrily, almost crying as the class stared at us.

"Well, I'm Richard Peterson, your worst nightmare, I've seized your phone so don't dare ask for it." He answered and my eyes widened.

Richard's POV

She looked at me angrily. "Richard, can I have my phone back?" She tried hard to smile but I knew she was definitely upset.

"You're beautiful and your name is Lisa." I said and the class looked at her. "Where do you come from? I'm sure you're from the slums, you beautiful pig." I teased, holding her phone carelessly. The entire class laughed.

"If that phone falls, your entire life falls." She threatened with anger and I chuckled.

"Are you threatening me?" I asked.

"I'm telling you and not threatening you, things said in anger cause bad things" She answered and eyed me.

"You look like a witch looking for prey, I'm not giving you back your phone."

"Please, I'll do anything." She pleaded and I rolled my eyes, I looked at her and smiled as a thought popped into my head.

"Let's do something, our teacher will be around soon, just give me something, something special and I'll return your phone to you." I negotiated.

"Unbelievable."She muttered and rolled her eyes in shock. "Richard, I don't know you but I have been told to avoid you, just give me my phone. What do you want?" She asked and I sighted a ring on her finger.

"Give me that ring." I ordered and she blinked her eyes.

"I don't understand."

"Give me the ring on your finger, I want it." I ordered and she hurriedly gave it to me.

"Please don't misplace it, my mom will be angry with me if she doesn't find it." She replied as I gave her the iPhone.

We both scurried to our seats as the female teacher walked in with her textbook. "If you're not my student, leave the class." She ordered and some of the students left the class immediately.

"What does she teach?" Lisa asked Kate who pretended to be dumb.

"She teaches Chemistry." I answered and she hissed.

I looked at Lisa who also looked at me and frowned. She was angry with me but I didn't care, I loved frustrating girls.

I playfully kissed her ring and she eyed me with anger.