Isabella P.O.V.
“Umm excuse me sir but you must have made a mistake somewhere. There is no way in hell I am partners with that thing” I growled out at the teacher while gesturing to the grey eyed girl who had her eyebrows raised in obvious amusement. How can she be enjoying this?!
“Well dimples I do believe this thing does have a name” She smirked while running her hands through her short brown hair. “And what’s wrong with being partners with me I thought we were friends?” She stated sarcastically while rolling her beautiful grey orbs at me.
“Oh yes how I could forget your name is beyond me Alexandria” I shot her a fake smile while returning my attention to the teacher who was clearly annoyed.
“Look Ms. Isabella the way I see it is you have two options. One you could get along with Ms. Woods and get and possibly get an A for this project or two you could not get along with Ms. Woods and end up getting an F on this project and fail this class, your choice.” My teacher stated while returning his attention to the stacks of papers on his desk that he appeared to be grading.
I let out a loud annoyed sigh and slumped in my seat. This cannot be happening to me right now. Of all the kids in the class, 26 whole kids and I get paired up with HER. This has got to be some sick joke. I cannot fail this class but I refuse to work with that, that she-demon. She’s cruel and reckless and she will probably just make me do the whole project by myself.
The bell went off signaling the end of the period. I hurriedly gathered my bag and scurried out the classroom trying to avoid any contact with the beautiful grey eyed girl.
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Alex P.O.V.
The blonde headed girl scurried out the classroom like a deer caught in headlights as soon as the bell went off. I could tell she was trying to avoid me but she can’t avoid me forever. I know little miss perfect would hate to get a bad grade on her perfect little record. I chuckled
I made my way out of the classroom coolly and headed to my second period class AP Chemistry. What I can be smart when I want to I just don’t like to do the work. Hell my IQ score probably sits at 148 or even higher. I’m most likely smarter then all of the kids here, but as I stated earlier I do not like to do the work.
“Heyyy what’s up hoe?” A dark haired green eyed boy came walking up next to me. “I’ve been looking for you all morning wondering where you were.
“Er yeah I got caught up this morning” I stated simply not wanting to go into details about this morning’s fiasco. I don’t have time for my friends to tease about my supposedly crush on little miss perfect. Truthfully I have no clue where they got that idea from. I would never ever in my life have a crush on her. I hate everything about her and anything that has to do with her.
“Yeah you were “caught up”” He said using air quotes while bumping shoulders with me. I could tell her wanted to ask more questions but he must have noticed the irritation on my face and quickly silenced his mouth. Smart choice because one more word out of his mouth and he would probably be walking into class with a black eye.
We continued walking in silence until we came in contact with the rest of our friends. “Hey!” They said in unison while motioning us over.
“What’s up losers” I said leaning on the lockers coolly while watching all the kids walk by heading to their classes.
“We were wondering if you were going to go to Skylar’s party tonight. Her parents are out of town for the weekend so it’s supposed to be epic!” Oliver asks excitedly while wrapping his arm around his boyfriend Nate’s shoulders. I groaned mentally I really did not want to go to some party today I would much rather stay at home and watch cartoons while raving the snack cabinet.
“Sure sounds awesome!” I said with fake enthusiasm. I really couldn’t say no to them because then I would have to hear them whine and bother me all day about going to this stupid thing. I’m probably just going to stay about an hour until all of them are drunk and high off their asses then just sneak out. I know it may sound cruel just ditching them but I really hate parties. Like if parties were a person I would be in prison right now because I murdered him.
“Alex”
People may think just because I have this bad reputation that I love to party and sleep around with a whole bunch of girls but truthfully I didn’t. I hate partying and I would rather stay inside and watching cartoons and reading books from our library but I couldn’t tell my friends that.
“Alex”
I can’t help but think about what little miss perfect said this morning though about how I slept with all these girls. It actually kind of hurt and I have no clue why. I mean nothing she has ever said hurt me before but now it actually kind of hurt. I really don’t sleep around with people and I hate that everyone just assumes things. I may be a troublemaker but I am not a Player or a Slut that just sleeps with any person they can get their hands on. It may sound cheesy but I’m a hopeless romantic and I would rather wait till I meet someone who I’m going to love and cherish for the rest of my life.
“Hellooo earth to Alex you there?” Scarlett waved her hand in front of my face while snapping her fingers trying to get my attention. “Huh? I’m sorry what?” I questioned confusedly.
“We have been calling you name for hours” She said dramatically while waving her hands around in the air. I couldn’t help but laugh at her silliness. She can be so dramatic at times but she is still one of my closest best friends.
“What do you guys want?” I asked eyeing my friends her were looking weirdly at me. “We were trying to ask you if you wanted to head over to my house after schools so we can get ready for the party but you totally spaced out on us”
“Sorry guys you know how I am” I stated causing them to all nod their heads in agreement. They knew that I would get lost in my thoughts and just completely shut the whole outside world. “and I will just meet you guys at the party I have some stuff to take care of after school” I lied straight through my teeth.
They went to argue but the bell soon sounded throughout the whole building causing me to rush off to class ignoring their protests. The reason why I lied to them is because I know if I go over to Sophia’s house they will try and dress me up in some skanky dress with trashy make up on and I really don’t want to have to go through that. I would much rather were something more me and more comfortable. Plus I ‘m not even going to be there long so who am I trying to impress anyway.
I made my way to my class trying to avoid being caught by the dreaded hall monitor. I only have one thing to say about her “She is a complete and utter bitch” She is evil I tell you. If this was prison she would be the warden. Literally nothing gets past her and she has this disgusting voice that sounds like a cats being run over then shoved into a wood chipper. Like nails on a chalk board. I’m telling you it’s horrible.
“Hey you there! Stop right their!” Uh oh. I hurriedly ran down the steps umping three at a time trying to escape her. Let me tell you for an old woman she sure is quick on her feet. “Stop running!” I hear her awful voice shout at me.
Once I knew I had lost her I stop and took a breath only till the bathroom door opened slamming right into my face causing me land smack dab right onto my ass. I groaned in pain while holding my nose. Got dammit I’m going to kill whoever is behind that door.
“Oh my god I am soo sorry!” Wait I know that voice. Great it would be HER who runs into me. “Shit Alex is that you” I heard her ask while trying to stifle a laugh.
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