I almost ruled the world

Brianna sent the dizzy Peter out the door, "There are still a lot of dishes to wash, so I won't send you."

Just as Peter was about to say something, she showed a brighter smile in front of her, and closed the door with a bang.

He first scratched his head in a daze, and then suddenly realized that he hadn't had time to ask Brianna to invite him to the prom!

Damn it!Is it too late to talk about it tomorrow morning?

In particular, he still remembered that Brianna had said that she had someone she liked... yes, Clark.

In a way, Peter actually understands, because he is indeed powerful and attractive.

But obviously, it was impossible for Clark to accompany her to the prom.

Thinking of this, Peter quickly curled the corners of his mouth foolishly, thinking that there seems to be no happier day than today.

If ever, it would have been the day Briana had promised him.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, glanced at the door that had never been moved, then jumped back a few steps, and left here.

……

Brianna leaned against the door and looked at Clark, who was sitting at the dining table with an ugly face. His fingers tapped the table lightly, seeming to be very annoyed by it.

She raised her eyebrows, then walked in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Clark looked up slightly at the look on Briana's face, but she acted as if she didn't notice it, and reached out to the remaining plates on the table, ready to stack them as usual.

Just when she was about to touch, suddenly, Clark took Brianna's hand.

She was taken aback, and finally had to face Clark in front of her. She frowned and shouted at him while trying to break free, "What are you doing?"

Realizing something was wrong, Clark let go of his big palm holding her wrist like an electric shock, frowned beautifully, and stood up from the chair in silence.

"I'm coming, you go to rest."

Brianna looked at him whose expression had returned to calm, and couldn't help but provocatively said, "Hey, by the way, you do know that I made a mistake just now, right?"

Clark paused, then turned his head, drooping his long eyelashes, as if looking at her, but not looking at her.

But after hesitating for a moment, he finally raised his blue eyes and met hers, "Yes."

"Oh." Brianna shrugged indifferently, "I hope you don't misunderstand, after all, my behavior just now is quite offensive to people who are not close to each other."

Clark nodded slightly as if understanding, but his jaw was tight and his face was ugly, it seemed that he didn't think so in his heart.

Soon, Clark tilted his head, his frown relaxed slightly, and he suddenly understood this.

"So, you did it on purpose."

"Huh?" Briana gave him a casual smile, "I don't understand what you mean."

"You just... did that. Not accidentally, but on purpose."

Brianna squinted her eyes at him pretending to be puzzled, and then couldn't help laughing, "Clark, aren't you being too narcissistic. I'm actually just as you expected, a complete bad embryo, Therefore, it's only natural that a person like me will get bored with you soon, isn't it?"

"I never expected anything from you."

"Whoa, that's awesome! So you never have any idea of ​​who I'm going to be? You're such a good caregiver," Briana sneered.

"...you know I don't mean that." Clark sighed a long way.

"But I know that if we didn't have so many similarities that you couldn't escape, you wouldn't want to have anything to do with me at all." As she spoke, the expression on her face became complicated, as if trying to Enduring unspeakable pain, "Because I'm just trash that no one wants, even for a god on earth with a big heart, the result is the same."

Clark looked at the expression on Brianna's face, and couldn't tell what kind of emotion was in his eyes for a moment, "Brianna..."

But Brianna immediately exploded, and she yelled angrily, "You can't look at me like this! You can't look at me with pity for other people!"

"Did you know? When everyone knew that I was adopted, when I was bullied by other students, those people looked at me that way!"

"But they just look at it to make themselves feel better, and then...do nothing."

Tears filled her eyes unknowingly, and her chest heaved and heaved with anger as she looked at him.

Clark closed his eyes slowly, and when he opened them again he looked at the ground, not at Brianna.

Briana had managed to make him feel deeply guilty.

Of course, Clark's heart has long been more than guilt.

As if he had made up his mind, Clark seemed to want to get closer to where she was. Brianna wiped away the tears that were about to fall, walked around him and walked to his room, "leavealone!"

With a sound of "bang--", the door of the room was closed with a loud noise.

Clark took off the eyes that had been adorning his face, and pinched the bridge of his nose heavily.

He'd seen Perry do it a lot when he was tired, but it seemed...it was of no use to him.

What the hell was he supposed to do with Brianna?

Two months later, Fleisher, who saw Brianna again, seemed to have suddenly forgotten the embarrassment she had given him many times before.

Although every time I think about it, I feel like the other party is playing tricks on him.

But this time after school started, seeing Brianna, who was still sick, smiled at herself, and Fleisher couldn't help but waver again.

Especially after a few days, the prom posters hanging all over the school seemed to tell him that he should invite her all the time.

It's just that reason comes back quickly, because even though her words are very unbelievable, Brianna said that she likes Peter who is like a little chicken.

Thinking of this, Fleischer couldn't help rolling his eyes.

No matter how you think about it, the stronger and more handsome version of yourself is more popular.

Fleischer always felt like playing hard to get.

In the past, Fleischer was quite interested in these flavors, but this time he didn't want to engage in all kinds of twists and turns.

Prom was a real reminder to himself that his time in high school was numbered and he shouldn't pass up any more opportunities.

So Fleischer stood at the school gate with a football in his arms in the early morning of today's first school day, raised a middle finger to the curious onlookers around him, and began to look forward to the appearance of Brianna Byers.

However, when he recognized her figure from the crowd outside the school from a distance, a person stood in front of him.

Tsk, I don't know how many girls it is since yesterday.

"Go away." Fleisher said in a rough voice without even looking at who the other party was.

"But, but Fleischer, you still don't know what I want to say." A familiar voice sounded from beside his ears, and he frowned and looked at the girl beside him.

Oh... it's bloody Thurmantha.

She dressed up very eye-catchingly today, her eye makeup shone with golden light, her three-dimensional trimming and plump red lips made Fleisher's first reaction was whether she had undergone plastic surgery.

Of course, he was actually praising her.

Not to mention that the slightly smaller clothes further accentuated the proud figure of her bumpy female cheerleader, and the boys around looked straight at her.

Every now and then I want to rub against him.

In the past, Fleischer would indeed look at such a girl twice more, but under his close gaze, the mask-like thickness made him suddenly a little annoyed.

Especially a girl like Semantha, who is so bad and even stupid in nature, really has no attraction for him.

Fleischer occasionally felt that he might have been tricked by Brianna, but for some reason, when he couldn't see her, he wanted to be tricked by her twice more.

If Brianna thought such a game would be fun.

Thinking of this, Semantha's appearance is very annoying, especially when Brianna is about to cross the road and enter the campus.

So he wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Stay away from me, I don't really want to stand with you."

Semantha looked at Fleisher in front of her in disbelief, and her first reaction was that she had heard it wrong.

It's just that when she wanted to comfort herself like this, the next second she saw Fleisher turning his head to look at someone, his frowning brows suddenly loosened, and a little nervousness appeared on his always confident face.

She suddenly felt short of breath, but despite this, Semantha followed his gaze.

Oh... she knew it.

It's that Brianna Byers!

Damn it, it's her again!

But worse things were just beginning.

Seeing Fleischer's tall body standing in front of Brianna who seemed unaware of this, she easily asked what almost ordinary school girls wanted to hear Fleischer say to them——

"Hey, I was wondering, should you come to prom with me?"

Fxck! Fxck! Fxck!

That damned bastard, if she had the guts to say yes—

"Feel sorry."

Brianna is a bitch.People even looked at him with affectionate eyes when he refused, "Maybe ask me earlier next time?"

Fleischer was obviously shocked by the answer, but before he could continue to ask, he saw that nerdy Peter rushing over with his hair like a bird's nest in a hurry like a dick.

"Brianna!" He called her name in a panic.

Then he stopped panting and looked at Fleisher warily, "What were you talking about?"

"The prom thing," Brianna said casually.

"Oh!" Peter immediately stared at her nervously, "Then you..."

"Fool, didn't I promise you yesterday?" Brianna said, showing a shy smile on her fair little face.

Hearing this, Fleischer almost ran away.

He squeezed the football in his hand until it deformed, and turned around in anger.

Semantha saw his surly but charming face.

"Fleischer, I..." She stepped forward cautiously, though it seemed disrespectful to her, thinking that since he had lost this opportunity, she might be able to—

"Get out of here!"

Semantha was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, and after she managed to maintain her balance in embarrassment, several girls who disliked her couldn't help but snickered.

She had never, never... never been so ashamed.

Especially after meeting her, Semantha is no longer a girl of the wind and clouds.

Instead, it gradually became a laughing stock.

It's all because of her, it's all because of——

Brianna Byers, the Slut who can't live without a man! Skank!

Why can't she fuck it?

Looking at her pretendingly innocent face, she couldn't help clenching her fists slowly.

No, it's better to make her life worse than death.