My Emo Life Sucks

My Emo Life Sucks - Chapter 2

Chapter 2 - David Lickland

Marissa P.O.V.

"Here yours scheduale dear," said the school secretary Miss Beach.

"Thanks," I said in a sweet tone and walked out of the office.

Block 1 - Science

Block 2 - French

Block 3 - P.E.

Lunch

Block 4 -English litterature

Block 5 -Art

Block 6 - Free

I was to busy reading my scheduale that I ran into someone. We both fell on the floor him on top of me.

"Watch were you rgoing freak!" He screamed at me while getting off me.

Everybody stopped what they were doing at looked in our direction. They seemed scared of... him?

"Well sorry d*ckhead" I said coldly not really caring. Everybody was starting to wisper but I just ingored them and walked away.

It took me probably about 5 minutes until I found my locker and when I did, I found HIM.

"Well, isn't it a pleasure to see you again." I said sarcastically openeing my locker that my I say, WAS RIGHT BESIDE HIM! GRRR!

"Well, the pleasure is all mine." he said emotionless while taking some books out of his locker.

This time I caught a good look at him and he seemed like the bad boy type. The type that I usualy go for.

"Is that ok if you could tell me where the science class is?" I asked politely.

"No, go find it yourself."

With that, he walked away. 'What an *ss' I thought.

BRING!!

"Sh*t"

And with that, I ran into a random direction to try and find my class.

David P.O.V.

I really shouldn't have done that but what can I say, I'm used of being that way. For some reason I was feeling guilty of what I did. Well that was new for me. Oh well.

"M. Lickland, nice for you to join us." said Miss Beaver. "You may sit at the table at the end by the window"

I did what I was told and went to sit down.

"So today class, we will be doing-"

"Sorry I'm late."

Great, I know that voice...

"Ah, well you must be the new student Miss Green. Can you please introduce yourself to the class."

"Ok, my name is Marissa and I love cars."

"Thank you Miss Green now can you please sit next to M. Lickland. Can you please raise your hand."

When I raised my hand her face was full of sock and anger but recovered quickly and walked to my table.

Marissa P.O.V.

I sat down right beside him without looking at the teacher and pretended I was listening because I don't want dad to find out but do I really care about school, NOT! 15 minutes in class just pretending to listen to the teacher giving a lecture and David started to bug me.

"Hey freak, you know it's not Halloween!"

"So why are you still dressed up," I shot back.

The room fell silent and look at me like they were scared for me. Then Ms. Beaver burst out laughing. Of course the most strict teacher or perhaps the world cracks up at a super lame joke. David looks pissed as hell but with a little smirk.

"Who knew that the sad little emo kid that will be the one to crack up Ms. Beaver." He wispered and it sounded like he was a bit amused.

Just then the bell rang.

"You better watch your back b*tch," David hissed at me.

I slowly get my stuff and walk out the door to French class. While walking people congragulate for standing up to David because I was the first apparently.

That's when I realized, David Lickland is the school badass and I would gladly bring him down and play at his own game. Better watch out because mark my words, I will bring you down even if it's the last thing I do.