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chapter 2.

we step into the front office and i can already feel eyes bore into the back of my head. Ignoring my nerves I plop down on a bench "we've done this thousands of times. you'd think i'd be over the first day rush" i chucked at myself. dean smiled " next fight make sure I'm there too. I'm tired if your ass getting all the action."

"blaze and dean Garcia" we both snap our heads to the door tensing ever so slightly. we made our way over to the  open door of the principles office awaiting the same speech we always get welcoming us to the school and all that other bullshit i could care less about.

if you ask me i say we should be in the field helping dad track down the jack ass that killed mom, but no its dads call and he wants us to lead "normal" life's nothing about our lives is "normal" . the poor old man kept talking even though it was pretty  obvious that we'd both stopped listening this guy gives me the creeps mid. 30's over 200 and grime covering him. pervert ? maybe. id like to see him try me. None the less he hands us our schedules and were on our marry way.

"jeez what a creep" I snort but dean scowls at my comment " what"  i laugh " you cant honestly say you didn't get some weird vibe from that guy" he only shakes his head and keeps walking. "i got chemistry. you?" sighing i look down at my paper "AP us history. great dad loves to make me feel stupid doesn't he ? alright then i guess this is where we part" dean shook his head and wondered off. the kid doesn't say much never has figure he never will. However push the right button's and he'll end you right there. me on the other hand. I'm a loud mouth smart ass push one button you'll beg for me to stop.

bracing myself i walk into the noisy class room but when I'm spotted the room goes silent and i smirk guess everyone here saw my little show. "can i help you ?" an elderly lady peers over the top of her glasses and i hand her my schedule " right. class this is blaze Garcia i want you all to treat her well shes new and is joining  our class for the semester" looking at me she says " why don't you take a seat and well let you catch up" i give her  curt nod already scanning for a place to sit and bam there it is in the back of class next to some low life no doubt sleeping. i get to the seat and drop my stuff i pull back the chair and hear low life mumble " sit there and ill snap your pretty little neck princess" i smirk and sit down anyway i can feel everyone's eyes pointed directly at us. i turn to him. somewhere in the time i sat down he sat upright staring at me. I licked my lips and chuckled " try me kid i dare you" then i turn back to the rest of the class " and what the fuck are you shit heads looking at eh? nothing to see go back to whatever the hell you were talking about" everyone gasps but turns around. i felt a hand grab my wrist and i pin the son of a bitch right there. arm twisted behind his back face dug into the desk i lower my lips to his ear " next time ill break it" i let him go and the bell rings i grab my stuff and walk out . the next three classes all i thought about was that boy. obviously fit, cute, and a complete utter ass hole. i shrug to no one but myself so lost in thought i didnt notice the lunch bell ring until everyone is gone. i grab my stuff with is really only my jacket and a small back pack. 'pack light for a fast flight' dad used to always tell us. Smiling to myself as i head down the hall.

a hand claps on my shoulder but before i can kick the little shits ass I'm pulled into a janitors closet in there is the low life and an unconscious dean. idiot i swear.

" my names James who are you and where the fuck did you learn to fight like that" i studied him then punched him in the jaw " that was for dean and pull up a chair this could take a while kid" i probably shouldn't do this but hey, what the hell.