Protected: THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 81 – 90

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 81 – 90

By Naomi Cindy B.

“Take that jersey off right now, little fox, or I’ll fuçking rip it off you”

Gasps cracked again.

Levi’s image joined Emory’s on the LED screen, and the way his eyes are peering at her right now is so scary that it’d make the frail fall on her knees.

Rebekah shifted back, and Emory’s deviant eyes met with his own, but no matter the obstinacy, his darkness swallowed it whole, and she found herself blinking.

Everyone waited in suspense for what she’s gonna do, and Levi’s eyes never left her.

He was about to stretch his hand to the jersey on her body when she suddenly raised it up, peeling it away from herself.

The eager eyes of the males present waited to witness her bra, but they were disappointed cos her blouse is still on.

Actually, she didn’t take it off earlier. She just wore the jersey on top of the blouse.

Left in the blouse, she pushed past Levi, and chatters started again as she started walking down the field with the jersey.

• What’s she gonna do?

• Is she gonna kiss Omar again?

• Walk faster, girl! I can’t wait anymore!

She left everyone in suspense again as she took fast steps to Omar who’s still standing in the middle of the field with that shit-eating grin on his face.

Levi’s eyes followed her all the way.

Emory finally got to Omar, and the sound of a hit is the last thing he heard before he staggered.

The hit landed on his face though, Emory punched him!

• Geez!

• That’s crazy!

• I’m glad I came to this game tonight!

Omar’s nose bled blood, and he didn’t bother to wipe the blood as he looked up at her, smirking.

“You punched me?”

Emory proceeded to throwing the jersey at his face, and he almost fell as it blinded him.

“I thought you were worth rooting for. I’ll never make such mistake anymore. Kissing you meant nothing, so whatever you’re thinking in that head of yours, fuçking drop it” she said, and he scoffed.

Emory gave him the middle finger and turned around.

She started walking out of the stadium, and this time, students made way for her like a star.

She walked past Levi on the bleachers without sparing him a glance, but he immediately pulled her back by the elbow.

“Let go of me! I only took off the jersey because it’s the right thing to do, not because you told me to do it” she broke free from him and continued her walk stubbornly.

Levi pulled her back again, and before she could break free, he swept her off her feet, throwing her over his shoulder.

• Whoa!!!

• Gosh! This is so fun to watch!

“Put me down motherfûcker!” Emory threw her legs up, her hair doing a swing show below her head.

“Not so quick” Levi replied, walking out of the stadium.

“Levi stop! Levi!!” She was shouting, her voice barely coming out.

Rebekah smiled, and Nina rested her head on her shoulder.

“I guess we’ll be witnessing scenes like this every single day, and I’m not ready” she pouted.

“Sowwy” Rebekah stroked her hair.

“But Emz is stubborn” Rain said.

“You’ve not seen anything” Lizzy laughed.

Isaac suddenly got a text, and he fished his phone to check…

Gay Club: There’s an opening tonight, be here in twenty minutes.

“I have to go now” he told Rain.

“Where?” Rain faced him.

“Home, see you tomorrow” he smiled, rushing out of the stadium.

Omar is still on the field, looking like his legs got cut as all attention zoned in on him.

He turned back and saw Conrad behind.

Conrad didn’t wait before punching him too, and Omar fell this time with a bleeding jaw

His face is a map of all unfortunate bruises already.

Conrad was about to kick him too when Hyce arrived with the coach.

“Dude, control!” Hyce pulled him back.

“This wanker purposely did that shit! I’mma slice his dick and shove it up his @ss!” Conrad argued

“Do the calms, Conrad” the coach said.

“Leave it to Banks” Hyce told Conrad, and he flexed his neck, looking at Omar hatefully.

Omar stood and left the stadium.

“Two players gone, shall we reshuffle?” The coach jammed his hands together.

“You can reshuffle for Omar. Banks is coming back we only have to wait” Conrad replied.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 81 – 90

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