Shen Yue's POV
I'm finally coming home from work. I didn't think working and balancing school would be this much work. I guess college is really at a higher level.

The whole day I've been thinking about the party that everyone's been talking about. I just can't believe that I got invited. I need to tell Xiang Wen about this. Oh wait. Is she at work? It's fine. I can always tell he tomorrow.

After I got my shower, I hear my phone buzzing. I look at the caller ID and it's Mr. Arrogant Asshole. Why is he calling me at this hour anyways?

"What do you want?" I asked him annoyed on the phone.

"Not even a hello first?" He asked.

"Cut the crap Dylan. If you don't tell me what you want, I'm hanging up." I say to him.

"Are you coming over my house on Friday or what?" He asked me again. Oh shit I forgot. I was so happy about the party invite that I completely forgot his question.

"I'm not sure." I admit to him honestly.

"Don't tell me you're thinking about going to that lame party on Friday." He said.

"Well....what if I am? Why do you care anyways if I'm going?" I questioned him.

"I don't care but I do care is our grade in English class. Get your priorities straight." He says and I scoff.

"Get your priorities straight." I mumble a little.

"What was that?" He questioned me.

"Nothing just...give me more time to think about it. Okay?" I adjure him and I hear him sigh over the phone.

"Fine. I'll give you until tomorrow to give me your answer." He says.

"But."

"Goodnight." Dylan says and he hangs up before I could say anything else.

Gosh he is so impatient. Why did I even get stuck with a partner like him anyways. He really is annoying. I really want to go to the party but a part of me really needs to get this assignment done and as much as I hate to say it but Dylan is right.

School comes first. I guess I have to blow off the party. Bedsides they would be other parties right? So I have nothing to worry about.

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I'm at my locker and all morning I've been hearing about the party. It seems like everyone is going except me. All because of Dylan and this stupid assignment.

"You're gonna give me your answer or what?" I hear a familiar voice from behind me and I know it's Dylan's.

I sigh. "Fine I'll go to your house." I admit to him.

"Good. I knew you aren't as dumb as you look." He says and his insult spikes me little.

"I'm not the one that looks dumb." I fire back at him.

"Of course you are. If I didn't say anything, you would have went to that party and make a complete fool of yourself. See by going to my house this Friday, I saved you from embarrassment." He says and as he says all these things I can feel my anger boiling.

"Well you know what? I change my mind. I'm not going to your house on Friday. I'm going to the party like everyone else." I state to him and I see Dylan's face expression change to anger.

"What did you say?" He questions me.

"I said I'm going to the party this Friday." I repeat to him and Dylan begins to drop his bag on the floor as he knocks my english book out of my hands. "What the hell?" I exclaim.

I feel Dylan grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the locker as his tall figure is on top of me. His grip is really tight and it's making my hand ache.

"Dylan are you mad? Let go of me!" I demand him as I try to break free from his grip.

"Take it back!" I hear him yell in my face.

"Dylan Stop it. Let go before I get angry!" I yell at him and I feel Dylan grabbing my other hand and now both of my hands are against the lockers.

"I'm the one that should be getting angry!" He yells back at me. I start to hear people crowding and chatting around us.

"Dylan!" I hear a loud and familiar voice call out. I turn my head to see it's Darren calling out to him.

"Dylan let go of her." I see Caesar and Connor trying to calm him down. I see Dylan looking back at them and now at me and I start to feel his grip loosing.

Dylan starts to raise up his hand in a ball of fist. I close my eyes and move my head to the side as I hear him punching the locker door hard.

I finally opened my eyes and pushed Dylan away from me. I don't even bother to grab any of my things. I just need to get as far away from him as possible.

I push myself away from the crowd just so I can escape from everyone. I just can't believe Dylan has lost control like that. He could have really hurt me if his fist actually collided.

After today, I don't want to be near him ever again.

This chapter was definitely inspired by the scene when Dao Ming Si got mad at Shanci on the rooftop in Meteor Garden. The only difference is its in the hallway in front of everybody.

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