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Sabrina's POV
I ran down the hallway to Puck's bedroom flinging open the door and barging in. "PUCK!!" I yelled
furiously. This time he had gone way too far! "GET OVER HERE STINKPOT AND LET ME BEAT YOU INTO
THE GROUND!" I brushed back a strand of my once blond hair…it was now neon green. As I scanned the
room for the fairy baby who I was about to bury alive I couldn't help but take in a quick breath at the
beauty of his room. The green trees and sparkling lakes never failed to amaze me. Suddenly there was
Puck hovering in the air above me smiling proudly. "Come down here and let me wipe that grin off your
face skunk breath!" I yelled at him. "Now, now no need to be rude," he said mockingly. "RUDE!? No
need to be rude!? MY HAIR IS GREEN!" I screamed furiously. "Don't worry it will wear off in about …" He
put his hand on his chin as if he were thinking, "oh wait… it'll never wear off." He laughed evilly and
landed on the ground. "PUCK!" I yelled throwing myself at him swinging my fists. He dodged my swings
but I still ran after him. "How am I supposed to go to school like this!?" "Well in my opinion your were
already ugly, nothing I do could possibly make you any uglier. I don't know why I even try, I'm wasting
my magnificent talent." This stung. Puck's cruel words were starting to be more and more about my
looks. I hated it. Maybe he read my mind or maybe he saw it on my face. I don't know which one but a
flash of guilt swept over his face, he quickly recovered however. "You're so ugly you make the ugly step
sisters look like models. I mean really! Look at your hair! It sticks up all out of place and it's like a huge
ball of friz! Your nose puts Pinocchio to shame and your eyes look like they should belong on a frog! No
guy would ever like you, I'm surprised your mom didn't give you away when you were a baby!" He
laughed and laughed and it took every ounce of strength I had not to break down crying right there in
front of him. I will not cry! I will not give him that satisfaction! I remembered something my dad used to
say . 'Never show your enemy you're hurt.' In this case Puck was definitely the enemy. I grabbed his
foot from the air and pulled him down to the ground, then punched him square in the nose
putting all my hurt and frustration in that punch. He staggered back and clutched his nose which was
gushing blood. "Sabrina!" He yelled furiously, but he looked more shocked than anything. At this point a
few stray tears had escaped and ran down my cheeks."I hate you Puck!" I yelled. I felt slightly bad about
his nose but I proudly tilted my chin in the air and walked out of his room with a stone expression on my
face not looking back.
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