The Other Intro

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Chase's POV

I was sent to the principal's office. Again. Probably, for the 12th time this year? Or more like marking period. Usually I'm too much of a 'bad boy' to stay long in one school. My friggen mom says if I blow this one up, litterally or non, I'm sent to a public school diciplining center. I actually searched the school up. Sounds more like a place crawling with sluts than a dicipline school. My mom actually gave me a good Idea. get expelled from this school, the go to the 'dicipline' school.

I strided in the principal's office. No hesitation. Hands in my pockets, a bored expression on my face, and I toyed with my lip piercing. My shoulders hung back, giving the big 'bad boy' look.

I had black hair going right above my eyebrows. Piercings on my stomach, lip, and eyebrow. I got them for the look some girls prefered when doing...you know. Just my way of rolling through life. Like this dude on FB said, Kissing is a shame, hugging is a disgrace, the boys carry the blame while girls carry the shame. True, its all true, but some guys let go of being the blame, girls just are clingy to much. Holding on to everything.

I'd actually respect girls if they spoke out and against and didn't hold anything to them dearly, like break ups. Jeez. Can't girls just get lives? I mean REAL lives. Not crying on their pillow talking to their stuffed animal.

"Mr. Chase  Bunnings." The principal, Mrs. Arkins said.

"Yes, Ma'm?" I asked politely.

"It seems you have yet to clean up another classroom. What was it really this time? Semen?" She asked, narrowing her eyes.

She was a mom's friend. Mom thought she could actually tame the 'wild beast' her son is. I can't blame her for being desperate.

"Nope. it was blood I think. I'm guessing she was having menstruation that day?" I said, still in my sweetest voice.

"Oh Chase, What am I going to do with you..." Mrs. Arkins said, shaking her head.

"How bout skipping the detention part? I'll be dead if I get another detention." I replied.

My mom wouldn't actually kill me. She would murder me until my eyes bug out. If she were allowed. But the love for her heck of a son keeps her from doing that. I don't get it. Why do girls stick to love and family so much? isn't it easy to just...walk away?

"Chase, I'm sending you to another public school. Karr High School. I know your mom's been talking about it. Its a great school with amazing workers there to tame you down. I know someone there who doesn't even get paid there that's simply a teenage girl. I believe the same age as you?" She laughed at part of it, the other half shaking her head in shame.

I was just about to make another comment until she stopped me. " You have better learn manner Chase. I don't want to hear sad stories about girls crying over you. Nor do I want to hear that Ms. Lystra Regan telling me about a supposed rape or something about a boy, in SPECIFIC" Ms. Arkins added.

"Yes, Ma'm" I replied, saulting, just like a 'good boy' would.

Ms. Arkins motioned me to get out of her office. I stood up and walked slowly. That's awesome. New school, new chicks, new 'mystery girl name Lystra'. All wrapped into Karr High. Like a birthday present for me, except it isn't my birthday. Nor is it my present. It was my 'punishment'.

"You leave this school in 3 days." She called behind me, as I closed the door.

Great. No awesome. No sarcasm added. New girls to make love with. That's great.

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