She nodded slowly. "I see.""I'm sur

She nodded slowly. "I see."
"I'm sure you do."
Just as he went to take another sip of that rather creamy cup of hot cocoa that tasted better and better with each passing second, she jabbed him in the side with a finger the same time she made a grab for his cup. He tried to pull the cup away, but she just dug that damn finger harder into his side.
Shit! That really hurt!
Deciding that it was better to give up the cocoa than to let her make his eyes tear up, he released the cup. Rory twisted her finger harder into his side, digging deep for good measure before backing off. Glaring at her, he rubbed his side while she happily sipped his cocoa.
Damn, there were a lot of things in life he regretted and right now showing her that little trick in sixth grade when she wouldn't let him cut her in the lunch line was one of them. He winced as he rubbed the sore spot. Well, it looked like she'd perfected that move.
"I spit in that you know," he lied.
She simply shrugged when most women would have probably screeched, gagged, and shoved it back at him. Not Rory James. She made a show of taking a huge sip of the cocoa.
"I think I've been immune to your germs since the ninth grade," she pointed out, making him smile.
Ah, good times. For six months he'd found ways to spit in her food and drinks without her or her little band of geeks, nerds, and dorks finding out about it. His friends did their part by distracting her so that he could break into her locker and they also took pictures of the act.
On her birthday, he placed all those lovely pictures into a small box, gift wrapped it, and placed it inside her locker. Then he leaned against the locker across from hers and waited with all his friends and half the school for her to open it. Everyone watched as she opened her locker, waiting for her reaction. She looked surprised at first to find a present in her locker and of course that look turned to horror as she flipped through the pictures. As hard as she tried she just couldn't hide the little gag sound she made.
Everyone laughed.
He remembered standing there, cocky as hell, waiting for her to finally react like a girl and cry. Instead, she calmly put the pictures back in the box, gagged louder, and returned it to her locker. She grabbed the lunch that he and all his friends spit in, hey it was her birthday after all, and walked over to him.
Instead of crying and screaming at him or even threatening to tell her daddy and her rather large brothers about what he did, she kneed him in the balls. When he was down on the ground she forced half her lunch down his throat while his friends fell over themselves, laughing their asses off, but it had been worth it. Even the month of detention that followed couldn't take away the joy he received from that little prank.
"Mr. O'Neil? Miss James? He's ready for you.

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Dia mengangguk perlahan-lahan. "Saya melihat.""Saya yakin Anda lakukan."Sama seperti dia pergi untuk mengambil lain menyesap secangkir cokelat panas yang terasa lebih baik itu agak lembut dan lebih dengan setiap lewat kedua, ia Suster nya di sisi dengan jari saat yang sama dia membuat merebut Piala nya. Dia mencoba menarik cangkir pergi, tapi dia hanya digali jari sialan keras ke samping.Omong kosong! Yang benar-benar sakit!Memutuskan bahwa itu lebih baik untuk menyerah kakao daripada untuk membiarkan dia membuat matanya merobek, dia merilis cangkir. Rory memutar jarinya sulit ke samping, menggali jauh untuk mengukur baik sebelum mundur. Melotot padanya, dia menggosok sisi sementara dia bahagia menghirup kakao nya.Sialan, ada banyak hal dalam hidup ia menyesal dan benar sekarang menampilkan dia itu sedikit trik di kelas enam ketika ia tidak akan membiarkan dia terbelah garis makan siang adalah salah satu dari mereka. Ia meringis sambil mengusap tempat yang sakit. Yah, itu tampak seperti dia telah disempurnakan yang bergerak."Aku spit yang Anda tahu," ia berbohong.Dia hanya mengangkat bahu ketika kebanyakan wanita akan memiliki mungkin screeched, tercekik, dan memasukkannya ke arahnya. Tidak dengan Rory James. Dia membuat sebuah pertunjukan mengambil secangkir besar kakao."Saya pikir aku sudah kebal terhadap kuman Anda sejak kelas sembilan," Dia menunjuk keluar, membuatnya tersenyum.Ah, baik kali. Selama enam bulan, ia akan menemukan cara untuk meludah dalam makanan dan minuman tanpa dia atau band-nya sedikit aneh, kutu buku dan dorks mencari tahu tentang hal itu. Teman-temannya melakukan bagian mereka dengan mengganggu dirinya sehingga ia bisa masuk ke loker nya dan mereka juga mengambil gambar dari undang-undang.Pada hari ulang tahunnya, ia ditempatkan foto indah dalam sebuah kotak kecil, hadiah dibungkus, dan ditempatkan di dalam loker nya. Kemudian ia bersandar loker di miliknya dan menunggu dengan semua teman-temannya dan setengah sekolah baginya untuk membukanya. Semua orang menyaksikan dia membuka nya locker, menunggu reaksinya. Dia tampak terkejut pada awalnya untuk menemukan hadiah dalam loker nya dan tentu saja yang terlihat berubah ngeri karena ia membalik gambar. Keras seperti dia mencoba dia hanya tidak bisa menyembunyikan suara gag kecil ia dibuat.Semua orang tertawa.Ia ingat berdiri di sana, sombong sebagai neraka, menunggu untuk dia akhirnya bereaksi seperti seorang gadis dan menangis. Sebaliknya, ia dengan tenang menempatkan foto kembali dalam kotak, tersumbat lebih keras, dan kembali ke loker nya. Dia meraih makan siang yang dan semua teman-temannya meludah, Hei itu ulang tahun setelah semua, dan berjalan ke kepadanya.Menangis dan berteriak padanya atau bahkan mengancam untuk memberitahu ayah dan saudara lelakinya agak besar tentang apa yang dia lakukan, dia tahu dia di bola. Ketika ia turun di tanah ia dipaksa setengah makan siang ke tenggorokannya sementara teman-temannya jatuh di atas diri mereka sendiri, tertawa pantat mereka, tapi itu sudah layak. Bahkan bulan tahanan yang diikuti tidak bisa mengambil sukacita yang ia menerima dari lelucon itu sedikit."Mr O'Neil? James Miss? Dia sudah siap untuk Anda.