I'm a Girl Undercover in An All Boy's School novel Chapter 18

"You know I always hear that question." He let out a baleful laugh, backing me up to the door. His fist connected with the same eye as last time. When my body hit the door I winced. The overall impact hurt like a bitch. He added to the pain by picking me up by my shirt," I don't like questions," he spit out.

Nathan pulled Caiden off of me and my hand automatically went to my eye to hide as tears begged to come out.

"You may want to get a new boyfriend. It looks like your boyfriend is into girls," Caiden said, smirking as he walked over to one of my drawers on the ground picking up my gray bra with white polka dots on it and a pink bow in the middle. He started to make his way to the door making sure to step on anything that was already broken, his black boots making the glass pieces turn into even smaller pieces. He slammed the door behind him and I immediately fell to the ground and started to sob.

"I can't stand him."

"Claire," Nathan whispered pulling me into a hug. I cried into his shoulder my whole body shaking.

"I'm going to the dean. I can't stay here anymore," I said my voice shaky and he nodded.

"You should," he agreed before letting his own fists clench. "How can he just punch you?" Nathan said angrily.

"He doesn't know I'm a girl," I told him quietly standing up. My eye hurt like hell but I didn't want to sob in front Nathan like a little girl.

"Just try to calm down," Nathan soothed and I narrowed my good eye.

"Telling a girl to calm down is like trying to baptize a cat," I said and he help up hands in surrender.

"Right, sorry," he said standing up with me. I looked at the room to see it wasn't that messy. Two of my dresser drawers were on the ground and my blankets were thrown on the ground along with my lamp that was on the side of my bed.

"That ass he only messed up my part of the room," I said pursing my lips, irritation clearly showing on my face. "First things first. We're going to have to go out and buy a broom."

"We?" Nathan asked raising an eyebrow and I narrowed my eyes daring him to tell me he's not coming.

"Let me get dressed and we can go." The door shut behind him and I put my drawers back in the dresser and picked up my bra and any other clothes laying around the room. My eyes widened when I picked up a pair of black boxers from my bed.

Great so he uses my bed when I'm out.

I threw them over on his bed and a frown appeared on my face. I wonder why he is so heartless. I mean I'm not clueless I know that something made him this way but the question is what?

Nathan walked into the room and I turned my head to see him now fully clothed with a pair of black trousers and a white buttoned up shirt. "I'm not switching rooms."

"Okay, I know he hit you but I didn't think it was that hard," Nathan said lightly rubbing his thumb underneath my sore eye that felt like it was almost throbbing and probably swelling up again. "This isn't going to be a debate. You're going to get your room switched."

"You're right it's not a debate. Therefore, I changed my mind and decided not to change rooms. Deal with it," I said walking over to the mirror and adding a bit of cover-up. When I saw Nathan looking at me through the mirror with disbelief I only rolled my eyes.

"I'm serious, Nay-Nay."

"I'm serious, Claire-Bear."

"Don't mock me."

"Don't mock me."

"I will put you in a lake," I threatened and he snorted.

"Should I be scared?" he retorted and I pouted, sticking my tongue out at him and he only copied me in response before his face went serious.

"Listen, it's not a joke or a debate. You're not staying with him."

"Yeah, yeah," I said waving him off. "Let's just go," I grumbled and he scowled before opening the door like a gentleman.

"Ladies first," he said putting out his hand as if to say go. I went to go through the door but he stopped me. "I said ladies first. Obviously, there are no ladies around so I'll just go."

I glared at his back as we walked to the elevator. "Ha. Very funny," I said sarcastically and he sent me a bright smile.

"Just whenever," he said turning away to leave. But, he stopped a few steps away and turned back to look at us. "One tip, if you want to get on his good side then stop talking to Leon," I noticed how tense he looked just by mentioning Leon. Leaving it at that, he walked off.

"I'm guessing he is a part of Caiden's group?" Nate asked and I nodded. We left the building deciding to take the twenty-minute walk to the store.

"I wonder if Mia is enjoying LA," Nathan said randomly and I laughed remembering our call the other day.

"I'd say so, but she got into a fight with someone on the street. He spilled some mysterious liquid on her." I laughed and Nathan joined in.

"That sounds like her," he said shaking his head and I nodded.

"Oh, while we're out I have to get a new phone," I remembered.

"Why? What happened to the phone you have now?" he questioned curiously.

"Last week Caiden got irritated with my alarm going off on it and decided to throw it at a wall and it completely shattered."

"I'm starting to hate this guy more and more every day," Nathan said and I nodded, silently agreeing.

No, I don't hate him. That's a lie.

I just have to get to know him first. I can't hate someone I don't even know. For all I know, he could have a hard past or he may be struggling with something no one knows about every single day.

Still, doesn't give him an excuse to punch you.

Very true, but once I break that shell around him then maybe I'll know what exactly I'm doing wrong to get him to punch me.

Yeah, you know what, I'm gonna get through to Caiden Anderson and I'm going to make sure that shell of his shatters.