Ashlyn's P.O.V
The tough looking dude sat next to me, he was leaning way to close to me, I was getting really annoyed.
"Can you not?" I snapped at him when he tried to place his hand on my thigh.
"What's wrong with it?" he smirks at me.
"I will tell the teacher." I leaned away from him and closer to Michael, he was looking at me with a worried expression.
"And whats she going to do?" he moves his hand up my leg, I slap it,"that doesn't hurt." he laughs.
The teacher starts talking, but this guy with long brown hair and hazel eyes is still trying to harass me.
"Get off of me!" I scream as I hit him with my bag. I hit him in the head too. Definitely deserved it.
"What is going on here?!" the teacher appears at his side, he's holding his face, he's lucky it's not bleeding.
"Ms...... whatever your last name is, go to the office!" the teacher yelled at me, I grabbed my bag and sulked down to the office. Michael caught up with me, his face was red so he was obviously running up to me.
"He deserved it you know." Michael says, it ends up coming out with short little pauses in between each word.
"Yeah.." I sigh looking at my feet, I'm going to end up in a lot of trouble.
Michael sides down against the wall outside of the office, he offers me a smile and a thumbs up as I step into the office. The lady at the front desk glares at me and motions me to the principals office.
I walk in and sit down.
"Back so soon Ashlyn?"
"Yes sir." I mumble.
"So you hit a student who was sitting next to you, why?"
"He came onto me sir." I say trying to defend myself.
"In what way?" Mr.Gingers eyes had gone from a warm light brown to a cold icy brown almost black stare.
"Sexually sir."
"That's all I needed to know, but next time tell the teacher."
"He said 'what's he going to do about it'" a shiver runs down my spin as the boys walks in, he was obviously favored by the teachers here.
"Ashton, come sit." so that's his name, Ashton, well shit, his name sounds like mine.
"She attacked me sir!" Ashton yells.
"That's not how she made it to be,"he gestures to me,"it seems like you came on to her?"
"I did not sir." Ashton straightens in his chair.
"Yes you did!" I say, I feel my eyes brimming with tears.
Ashton turns to face me, he leans in close to my ear,"you better say I didn't bitch." I gasp, if he thinks I'm going to go for that he's insane.
"I refuse Ashton." I turn back to the principal,"I am telling you the truth Mr.Ginger, I am not being unreliable" I try to stand but Ashton grabs my arm and yanks me down.
"That's what you get for not listening." he whispers to me.
"Enough!" Mr.Ginger yells.
