London's Bad Girl (ON HOLD 'TILL SEPT)

Chapter 2

°Jesse's POV°

Stares.

That's what I've been getting when I reached school.

Maybe they're shocked that the famous, Jesse Riverwood is going to be studying with them for a whole year, or maybe they're gawking at my ride, I guessed.

I smirked. I grabbed my backpack and got out the very expensive beauty. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw some students' jaws dropped at the sight of me. My smirk grew wider, knowing the reason why.

I am very well-known all over London after all.

I locked my car and took off my sunglasses. My smirk never leaving my face, I walked into Hayden University, ignoring the guys' gawking and girls' glares.

I went in the registration office to get my schedule and locker code.

"Excuse me," I called out to the lady behind the desk. I think she's in her mid-twenties. No response. I cleared my throat and this time she responded.

"What do you need?" she asked in a bitchy tone, without even looking at me. Unbelievable!

"Look, missy. If you don't want your bitchy little ass fired, then you better start talking to me properly because I already have called you in a very nice way," I threatened. She looked up with an annoyed face, but when she saw me, her eyes widen.

"M-Ms Riverwood," she stuttered.

"No, it's Michelle Obama," I said sarcasticly. "What do you think?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." She quickly looked through her drawers and took out two pieces of paper. "One is your schedule, your locker code is written below. Another is a map of the school. Oh, and your locker is Locker 205." She handed me the papers and smiled nervously.

I snatched it fron her and left the office, without even saying thank you. What? She started it. And besides, I'm not London's Bad Girl for nothing.

I walked to the location of my locker, which is near the field and parking lot. Good.

I put on the code and put my things inside. I looked at my schedule and it says,

1. Maths

2. World History

3. French

4. Lunch

5. Free

6. Science

7. Drama

8. Gym

One word.

Awesome.

Why, you ask? Well, I have Free period after Lunch is why.

Everything is going better than I thought. First, my locker is located in a nice place. Second, I have Free period after Lunch.

Oh, yeah!

Riiiinnnngggg.

Stupid bell, ruining my moment.

I got out the things that I needed before walking through the halls to go to the Maths classroom. While I walk, I noticed every single students' eyes are on me. I smirked.

By the time I reached the classroom, I was already late. So, I took my time to open the door.

"Ms Riverwood, you're ten minutes late to class," a plump man with an almost bald head scolded.