Kira uprising

Chapter 2 - wondering

The day was long for Emma after getting her books back from Matt. " Why does he have to be so damn sexy?" she thought to herself.

"Hey stop daydreaming you will see him later." whispered Mack. Mack and her were in the lunchroom, Mack was eating her hotdog along with Emma's hotdog. Emma looked around the room seeing if she could spot Matt anywhere, but sadly he was no where to be seen. She scanned across the lunch tables looking at the jock table, the nerd table, and lastly the prep table. That was a mistake her and Christy made eye contact and before she knew it her and one her friends with short red hair, made there way to Emma's and Mack's table which was most disliked table at the school----- the gothic table. Emma turned around braking the eye contact and prayed to the lord Jesus Christ she wasn't coming over to them and before she could say Amen she looked up to see Christy the hoe and the red headed bitch aka satan's daughter.

" Hey loser." she said in one of those really annoying preppy voices. She looked from Emma to Mack, smirked, and flipped her hair.

"Hey prostitutes best friend." Emma turned to look at Mack who's face was blood red Emma knew all to well that when Mack gets mad she isn't afraid to throw the first punch. Mack jumped up looking like she was about to kill a bitch her fist was in the air and really causing Christy to jump but standing in place her arms folded like a snotty hoe Emma's world felt like is was moving in slow motion, not knowing what to do. Before she knew what her body was doing she jumped up gripped Mack's arm and made her stop. After calming Mack down she then did a 180 turned to tell Christy to go away but before she could Mack started busting out laughing at the site of food all over her and Emma's tray on the floor.

" Oh great " Emma thought to her self before a teacher from a higher grade approached them with a pissed look on her face.

" What in the world?!?" the older yet very gorgeous teacher asked.

" Oh Mrs. Flin plz help me." Christy turned to the teacher," It was awful Emma through her food at me and tried attacking me. " She started fake crying like the little bitch she is.

"Is this true?" Mrs. Flin asked, but the look on her face already told her that she wouldn't believe Emma anyways.

"No." She said almost begging for her to believe her.

"Go to my office." she said pointing towards a door with the word Counselor written across it.

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After making her wait for what seemed like forever Mrs. Flin finally walked into her office and took a seat at her old grungy desk.

" How's your home life, Emma? The Counselor asked Emma with a worried look on her face.

" My home life is good thank you, it's those lying bitc-". She stopped herself before she got into anymore trouble.

" Did you really try to attack her?"

" No I didn't I promise." Emma leaned back into her chair not knowing why she asked her that question, what good would it of done. She thought to her self

" Ok, I'll write you a pass for class." Mrs. Flin looked up to see Emma's surprised look. " don't let this happen again." she said while smiling.

"Yes ma'am." Emma said returning the smile, taking the pass, and walking out the office.

On her way to her last class she heard someone calling her name."

Hey Emma, I forgot to give you a book I'm surprised you didn't notice it." She turned around around to find Matt standing at the end of the hallway looking at her.