45. THAT'S NOT MY THING.

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ANDRE'S POV:

"My notes!" Jake said in terror.

Gabriella looked at him stunned then she looked at the papers on the floor and then looked at me.

Jake gave his remaining books to Wes and ran to the floor and held the pieces of papers in his hands.

"H-h-his n-notes?" She stammered at me. Gone was the maniacal Gabriella who seemed to be possessed by a demonic spirit.

"Yes Gabriella. His notes. You tore his notes. All of them." I told her.

"My Physics note. It's gone." Jake said in a depressed tone.

I felt bad for him. I know how much attached he is to Physics.

But the thing that was going through my mind was why did she do this?

Drake and Wes came to us and they both looked at Gabriella whose face was like a lost puppy.

"Why did you do that?" Wes asked as they both looked at her confused.

"I-I-I-I thought that those w-w-where An-an-andre's and-"

Jake cut her off. "My notes are gone. They are all gone. What am I gonna do? How can I study tonight?" He started panicking.

"Jake I am so sorry." She squatted and looked at him with guilt in her eyes.

"Why did you do this?" Jake asked her. It looked like he wanted to cry.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.

"I-I...I thought the notes were Andre's. I didn't know they were yours. Jake I am sorry. Really really really sorry."

"Sorry won't fix this. What the fuck was going through your psychotic brain?" I looked at her with a cold stare on my face. Sometimes she acted without thinking. And wait....did she say that she thought those were my books and that's why she did it?

She shot me a glare then turned to Jake and started apologizing over and over again.

I groaned in annoyance. Why is she mad at me? I thought we were done with fighting!

"Gabriella." I called her name but she didn't even bother to respond nor look at me. I called her again but she just kept on talking to Jake.

I suddenly got irritated with her behaviour and took her arm, dragged her up forcefully and we went out of the Building. She kept on struggling but it was all in vain as my grip got stronger.

When we were far away from the building where no one could disturb us, I pinned her to the wall at the back of one of the buildings. She was breathing heavily like she just ran a race as she looked at me. She gave me a surprise when she smashed her lips on mine. It was intense and filled with aggression and anger from her. It was like a kiss of punishment. I immediately reciprocated with force. Our tongues entwined with one another as she caressed my hair with her fingers. I pulled her closer with my hands on her waist.

We both stopped to catch our breaths. We looked into each others' eyes as we breathed heavily. I wanted to claim her soft lips again but she pushed me away. I was surprised making me almost lose my balance.

I wasn't planning on letting her go so I held her wrist and dragged to my chest. Her face became angry. "Why in bloody hell are you holding my hand you asshole?" She spat at my face.

I creased my forehead. "Why are you talking to me like that?" I said.

She struggled but there was no way out as I pinned her to the wall again. "Andre don't even start. I know the truth about everything. I know that Andrea didn't give us the permission to date. You lied to me! And that sorry stunt at the Cafeteria during lunch last week was just to woe me then you could use and dump! Here I was thinking we could be something and—"

I cut her off. I suddenly became annoyed. "What?" My mood changed immediately. "Let's get this straight, I don't date. Nor will I ever. We are not dating, nor will I ever date you. That is not my thing. I just fuck and move on." I bluntly told her the truth. If she was expecting a relationship from me then hell no. I don't do that. And I can never. That's not my thing.

"Wow." She said as I released her wrists and stepped back away from her. "Fuck and move on." She let out a shaky breath.

"Exactly." I raked my hair with my fingers. "Isn't that what we agreed on?" I flung my hand in the air while the other was in my pocket.

"Agreed on what?" She said as if she didn't hear me.

I rolled my eyes. "That we should be friends." I said in a duh tone.

"Didn't you say you can't just be friends with me?....isn't that what you said Andre?!" She started to shout.

"I didn't mean us being boyfriend and girlfriend!" I shouted back.

"Then what did—!" She stopped as she realized what I meant. "S-s-so that's what you meant." Her voice became shaky. "Y-you wanted is to be friends... but with benefits." Her tone changed to venom. "Y-y-you are despicable and disgusting. Here I was thinking you've changed b-but, you haven't. I'm done with you Andre. I should have never trusted you. Andrea was right, you can never change. Who knows why you stood me up last week at the garden. You're still the same Andre and you will always be. I'm done with everything about you."

"No way. You can't do that to me." My eyes grew angrier.

"Watch me." She glared at me. "Just do me a favor Andre, leave me alone." She wanted to walk away from me but I pinned her to the wall with my hands transferred to her wrist and nailing them on the wall. "Andre what are you doing?" She barely spoke.

I smirked wickedly. "Oh....what happened to the angry Gabriella? How come she got replaced by the Gabriella that can't speak properly when ever I touch, or come near her?" I came closer to her making space between us gone. I knew exactly how to trap her.

"Y-y-your a bastard."

"I don't care." I said and trailed kisses on her jawline. My lips then crashed on her neck and I heard her gasp. My lips hovered on her skin and they trailed up to her ear when I gently bit on her earlobe. A soft moan escape from her lips. I couldn't help but smile. I whispered to her ear. "I know I affect you."

Her breath became raspy. "N-no you don't."

"Yes. I do. And...you know what?" I sucked on her skin and she moaned.

"W-w-what?" She whispered.

"You. Can't. Fight. It." I told her. "And because of this, you are going to be my little doll when I can play with at anytime.......and dump at anytime." With that last word, I went to her panties and shifted it then rubbed her core. She gasped and I smirked. "You will have no say in anything, that I can assure you." I teased and she moaned. "Whenever I want you, you must present yourself." I removed my finger away making her surprised. "Behave like a good girl, and you'll be treated like one. Well, that's if you understand what I mean." I winked at her. I planted a kiss on her lips. "Remember, be a good girl for me." Those were the last words I said before I left her speechless.

Everything is going as planned. I've trapped her. From now henceforth, there is no turning back for the both of us.

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