The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest novel Chapter 70

As finals approached, the pressure mounted, and Sherry became the hot topic of gossip.

Her new boyfriend was the top guy from a notorious vocational high school in the city.

Many people saw Sherry getting slapped in the restroom that day. She had acted nonchalant about it though.

But when she first started dating this boyfriend, she set up a grand scheme to confront the girl who had slapped her right at the school gate.

"Come alone, or do you want me to bring my friends?" Sherry asked, casually holding a cigarette.

The girl reached for her phone to call for help, but Sherry snatched it away and smashed it on the ground. "Are you pushing your luck?"

Sherry laughed, delivering two sharp slaps back at the girl.

The girl didn't retaliate, allowing Sherry to have her way.

During that time, Sherry became well-known across nearby schools. It seemed like everyone recognized her.

Very few dared to mess with her, but that was mainly due to her tough-guy boyfriend.

So when Sherry got dumped, it was the day she faced consequences for her actions.

The girl she'd slapped in public was planning her revenge.

On the first day of finals, after taking two exams, I was waiting for my ride by the road when I heard malicious laughter coming from a nearby alley.

When I turned around, I saw a group of people gathered at the alley's entrance, excitedly watching something unfold.

Sherry stood alone, surrounded by about eight or nine girls and boys. The girl who had slapped her was right in the middle.

"Hey, think you can take off your clothes?" One taunted.

Sherry had seemed unconcerned as she chewed gum until her face lost all color at that remark.

"You can hit me however you like, but if you even touch my clothes, I swear I'll fight back."

Just then, they grabbed her hair and slammed her toward a parked scooter. "Screw you! Who are you trying to scare?"

"Strip her! I want to see how she fights back."

Two girls held Sherry down while the others got ready to tear her clothes off. Just then, Andre arrived.

The alley was in chaos. It was hard to see who was attacking whom.

I didn't care to stay and find out if Andre got the upper hand or if they managed to beat him down.

Just as I was about to turn back, I heard Sherry's piercing scream. "Andre!"

Immediately followed by a heated argument.