Lily Hates Me: A Love Story — Chapter 2

I pushed the new kid against the locker and grabbed his throat. He was only 5'5" which was much shorter compared to my height which was 6'4." He was a scrawny little bastard and watching him squirm against my death grip was way too much fun.

"P..p..please, I don't have any money." He stuttered which pissed me off even more.

"Bullshit, I saw you being dropped off by your dad earlier, and judging from the car he drives, it is pretty clear that you are a rich bitch." I snarled at him and he recoiled.

"Nnno...I mean...ye..yes...but..." this wimp couldn't even finish his sentence. Pathetic.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Rr..Ryan," he said.

"Ryan what?" I barked.

"Williams! Ryan Williams," he replied quickly.

I gritted my teeth and tightened my grip. "Listen, Williams, I'll give you about three minutes to put some money in my pocket, or I break that pointy little nose of yours."

"Bb..but..I don't have any, look!" he cried and flipped his pockets inside out to show me they were empty.

I grabbed him by the collar and lift him so he can be on my eye level, then slammed him against the locker. "Well, that's too bad, because now, I will have to re-arrange your face." With that, I proceeded to punch him in the face.

"STOP!"

I paused when someone cried out behind me. It caught me off guard and my grip on Ryan's collar loosened causing him to drop on the floor. I tried to say something but it was caught on my throat, as I stared at the girl who was kneeling in front of Ryan.

"Are you okay?" She asked quietly, and Ryan nodded his head.

She finally acknowledged me standing behind her and stood up to face me.

"What is the matter with you!? Why don't you pick on someone your size?" She asked and stared into my eyes.

I tried to say something but couldn't for a few moments. I was completely blindsided by how beautiful she was. She had a slender figure that resembled those in the cover of a magazine. Her head full of curly hair framed her face perfectly. She had bright blue eyes along with a cute button nose and plump lips. I towered over her 5'1" self, which made her look even more petite. I suddenly had the urge to pick her up in my arms.

"Well? Aren't you going to say something?" She asked again and I snapped back to reality.