*COMPLETE* Although I was no pessimist, I hated many things: chalkboards, toes, eggplant *the color*. Topping the list were English teachers, the spawns of Hades sent solely to ruin my day... and GPA. However, I found my hate slipping away when I met Professor J.

I hate you, I fucking hate you" I spat at him. "Well let's see how much you hate this" before I could even get an answer out he smashed his warm thick light pink lips against mine kissing me with all the force he had in his body. "What the fuck" I gasp

Life bites, especially when you were raised in the streets. Life bites, when your in UNIT 9 aka the Devils Unit. Life Bites, when you're bitten. Why don't you come and take a bite, see for yourself...was it really worth it?

**COMPLETED AND EPILOGUE POSTED** Were you just talking about me?" "No, i was complaining about you." "Mmmh, I think you were talking about me... because you like me." What is he doing? Next thing i knew, his lips met mine and he was roughly kissing me.