[And there it was, the premature end to a school girl's fantasy. She had wanted to tame the rebellious boy and now it was obvious she had done nothing but make a fool of herself. She felt angry and upset, her chest ached and she wasn't used to defeat. Not that this was a game to her because maybe she was idiot who actually ended up liking the asshole.
She promised herself she would never cry in front of a boy and she wasn't going to but she wanted him to hurt just like she was hurting. Instead, she reached for a glass paperweight on the teachers desk and threw it at him. Unfortunately her aim was atrocious, it slammed against the wall beside the door.]
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She promised herself she would never cry in front of a boy and she wasn't going to but she wanted him to hurt just like she was hurting. Instead, she reached for a glass paperweight on the teachers desk and threw it at him. Unfortunately her aim was atrocious, it slammed against the wall beside the door.]