Author's Note: Well, its a little after 1:30 AM here in Dubai, and having nothing due for college tomorrow, as well as insomnia resulted in this...

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He owned the school, every guy wanted to be his friend, every girl wanted to date him. Teachers saw him as the bad boy trouble maker, they didn't exactly fear him, But they secretly wished he wasn't in whatever class they would be teaching.

Who am i talking about? Kendall Knight. The name alone would send shivers down the 'not-so-popular kids' , which is a nice way to say, Nerds.

knight's favourate thing to do if bored was to bully those socially less fortune. And guess what? I was on top of his list of people to mess with. Why you ask? That's pretty simple actually, I was Carlos Garcia. The hispanic 17 year old who came to America few years ago. To him, i was an outsider. I didn't belong here, and since the king of our high school thought i deserved my life to be a living hell, so did his friends. So every school day was a nightmare for me, i would be counting the hours till the day would be over and i would be able to get into my car and drive home, only to have Kendall knight invading my mind like he fucking owned it.

This was my second problem. Kendall was fucking hot. I say it and i mean it. True, he makes my life a living hell, and sometimes i want to fucking rip his head off, but other times, i want to do some very different things to him.

I was bisexual. I figured it out by the age of 15 and i wasn't ashamed of it. So i didn't hide it. I however made the mistake of bringing an ex boyfriend to school once, and letting everyone know who he was. Needless to say, i was Kendall's target from that day. Which didn't really make much sense, i mean, so i like boys as well as gays, so what? what is his fucking bussiness?

Kendall wasn't really the 'physical bully' , at least not with me. Maybe its the fact that he knew i used to play football and i was perfectly capable to stand up for myself. If he needed evidence, he could've asked "Jett" , another jerk who goes to school and he thought trying to hit me was his ticket to befriending Kendall, to both his, and my surprise, when kendall witnessed our little fight that ended up with a busted lip for me and a black eye and a broken nose for Jett, he made it clear that he would never be friends with him, saying it was embaressing to be friends with someone the hispanic kid managed to actually pin down and attack.

Ever sense, Jett avoided me like a pludge, and i wasn't really complaining, last thing i needed was another jerk ruining my life. Bad enough i had one who was doing that job quite perfectly! making me want to jump his bones at the same time.

I was attracted to the Jerk Kendall, i was brave enough to admit that fact, but it didn't make my life any easier though. Kendall knew i liked guys as well as girls, so when the verbal bullying started, i would just ignore it, or look him straight in the eye and smirk, almost like i knew something he didn't. Apparently, Kendall didn't like that, not one bit.

The 'verbal bullying continued in public, but a whole new kind of bullying started happening in private. I worked at the school library after school for extra money and because of that, i had to stay really late at school somedays. It all started three weeks ago.

I was finishing up arranging the books when i heard some noises, i was given the keys earlier and i was asked to close before i leave so i assumed i was the only one in the library, but the noises i was hearing said otherwise.

I took a deep breath and looked around, apart from the small light coming from the lamp above my head, the rest of the library was pitch black. was i imagining things? i could've sworn i heard someone something.

I decided to ignore everything and just return to work, but suddenly i felt a warm breath behind my ear that sent shivers down my spine. I turned around to come face to face with my worst nightmare. The fucking gorgeous nightmare, Kendall Knight.

"What the fuck? What are you doing here? you nearly gave me a heart attack!" i snapped at him. It was late, i was tired and not in the mood for his stupid games.

"Scared Carlitos?" He leaned in, whispering right next to my ear, his lips gently brushing against my earlobe.

'Carlitos?' Did he just give me a pet name?

"What did you just call me?" I asked again just to make sure i wasn't starting to hear things.

He ignored my question completely and leaned even closer, what the hell was he doing? our bodies were almost touching, and him being this close was doing things to both my brain, and well...somewhere else i really didn't need to be feeling right now. As if fate was trying to tease me even further, he came closer, if that was even possible, and whispered against my ear, his breath hot against my neck "But don't you fags love it when men do such things?"

I cringed at the word, one thing i didn't tolerate was being called that, i would usually ignore whatever was coming out of his mouth, but he was so asking for it. So he was about to get the shock of a lifetime.

I harshly pushed him away, he wasn't expecting me to fight back, so he stumbled few steps back before gaining his balance and pushing me right back, only to find myself slammed against a wall, his body few inches away, His hands were pressed against the wall, pressing me between his body and the wall.

What's with him and personal space today?

"Don't you think you're a little too close Knight?" i said looking straight into his eyes. I wasn't about to show fear and let him think he had total control of the situation. Even though techniqually, i was the one squished between him and the wall, but i still refused to just cave in.

"Like i said, i thought your type liked to be in such positions." He said smirking. God i wanted to punch that smirk of his face.

"Well i'm so touched that you care about what my 'people' like and dislike, but if you don't mind, i have work to do" I said, waiting for him to get a hint and back off, but that never happened. His eyes kept staring into mine, almost dearing me to push him away again. Last time i did that, i was slammed into a wall, what could the outcome be this time?

Deciding it was worth the try, i shoved him off and walked away, i flt a strong grip on my arm, and even though it wasn't really tight, i decided to finally make a move, and screw him over as well.

I quickly turned around, slmming him into the same wall he slammed me into minutes ago, and leaned in, few inches seperating our lips, i could smell his breath and it was intoxicating, he smelled like mint and chocolates, was that even possible?

That's when i decided to go for it, whatever happens , happens, i just had to do it now or i'll never have the opportunity again.

"Want to know what "my kind" is like Knight? i'll show you what we're like" i whispered into his ear and i heard him gasp as i nibbled on his neck, he stood completely still, i didn't know whether he was actually enjoying it or if he was frozen to death, but i was finally getting my revenge on him, and it was aslo a fantasy come true, so i decided to enjoy it while it lasts.

I left the neck and went straight to his lips, smashing mine against them, he was still frozen, so i decided to push my luck to see how far would i be able to go before he pushes me away.

Why didn't he push me away yet? could he be...no Carlos, FOCUS!

I slowly moved my fingers along his sides, feeling his body shiver against my touch, once my fingers brushed over his crotch, he gasped again, i used this to my advantage, sticking my tongue into his mouth, exploring it. That's when he finally snapped out of whatever state he was in. But to my shock, he didn't push me away. Not even close. I felt strong arms grab my waist and he was returning the kiss with such passion, if anyone saw us, they would never guess we were enemies.

He was FUCKING kissing me back!

His hands were now in my hair, while mine were on his cheeks. I pushed my body against him, i moaned into his mouth as i felt his own erection rubbing against mine.

wait..what? HIS erection?HOLY SHIT!

The fucker was enjoying this! All this time of him teasing me and bullying me for being bisexula, and he was no different.

He was still kissing me, his tongue fighting mine for dominance, i gave it to him, just to see what he would do, and he started exploring my mouth, somehow managing to hit every sensitive spot within my mouth, the erection rubbing desperately against my thigh suggested he was enjoying this just as much as i was. If not more.

Deciding that this was enough, i pulled away. Lips still slightly toughing his. and whispered "Don't ever think about touching me again..."

And with that i left, but i could've sworn i heard him whisper "I'm just getting started.."

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