The Saviour

Chapter 2

Geez guys it's been forever and I just haven't had time to get to you guys on this book  . Thank goodness I've already prewritten this book so it's easier for me and you so I won't get writers block . anyways , here's your well deserved chapter for being patient . 

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"Room 202..." I mutter with schedule in my hand .
Walking through the halls of the high school ,bumping into other students . I keep my head down , looking at the map in my hand .
Then , I heard a male voice from down the hall behind me .

"Hey , New Girl !" He shouts .
I can practically HEAR the smirk .
Rolling my eyes , I continued my journey of weaving past the students .

"Hey ! I said - I'm talking to you !"

I feel a hand on my shoulder turning me around . I look up to be met with a boy about a head taller than me . He looks like the usual jock/preppy rich boy . Blond cropped hair , blue eyes , letterman jacket of course .

He smirks down at me and gives me the "up and down look" . Why ?

"Hi , you must be new I'm -"

"A little bitch . Now piss off ." I finish for him .

His eyes widen and his mouth falls open a little . Ha , little . Cause he's a little bitch ? No ? Okay .

Having my point proven , I turn back around .

"Now where's that Room 202 ?" I mutter looking back at the map . I start to walk away but I'm spun around because a large hand grabs my arm yet AGAIN !

Okay , NOW I'm pissed .

"What you want ?!" I spit yanking my arm out of his grasp . I don't like being touched .
"My name is Nate , not 'little bitch' ." He says , amusement in his eyes .
"And don't tell me to piss off , cursing takes away beauty."

I glare at him then smile at him sweetly .

"Okay fine . Is 'fuck off' alright with you then ?" I snap .

He laughs , completely ignoring the bitterness in my voice .
"That's still cussing but I'll take it ."

I roll my eyes for what to be the twelfth time that morning and walking away AGAIN I'm stopped .

"Are you looking for the Art Room ?"

I raise an eyebrow "Room 202 ?"

He nods "I could show it to you ."

I think of reasons not to but the majority of reasons to follow and yes overpower .

I sigh "Fine ... But afterwards , don't ever speak to me again ."

"Sassy , I like it . "

I'm not an it !

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Well I had made it to Art Class , my first period , thanks to that jackass "Nate " .

I look down at my schedule once again , then to my map .

"P.E : Second Period " the paper read .

I smirk to myself . My favourite class is P.E .

"Where's that gym at ?" I mutter to myself .

The sound of thundering footsteps hits my ears .

"What the he-" I start before someone shoves me from behind and pushes me into the lockers causing me to drop my map and schedule .

I look up just in time to see a flash of black hair disappear around the corner , followed by 3-4 jocks in red letterman jackets .

I sigh and pick up the map , then continue my journey to the gym .

*time skip*

When I finally find the gym , I go to change into the gym uniform the school gave me .

"You've got to be kidding me ... "

The uniform ... Is an extra small . How the hell do you get uniform sizes mixed up like that ?
Perfect .
Can you hear the sarcasm ?

"Damn school ..." I mutter as I put the shorts and shirt on .

I walk out of the locker room feeling naked with the second skin clothing and sit on the bleachers in the gym , FAR away from the other students .

"Alright !" The gym teacher yells while he claps his hands together , catching the attention of the other students .
He's a short fat man and completely bald .

"We apparently have a new student ..."
Everyone's head turns to me .

"Would you like to stand up and tell all of us a little about yourself ?"
Everyone's eyes are on me ... They want a show I'll give them a show .

I stand up , clear my throat , brush my bangs out my face with the back of my hand .

"No." I clearly state and sit down crossing my arms .

"No ?" The coach repeats his face showing shock .

"No ." I answer .

"Well at least tell us your name , then ."

Eyes still on me this time widened of glaring , I start up once again .

"My name is Maxx ."

"Okay , Maxine -"

"My name's not 'Maxine'," I interrupt
"It's Maxx . Check my birth certificate ."

As if it couldn't get worse, a familiar voice speaks up .

"Maxx is a man's name , not suitable for a fragile girl ."

Everyone's head , including mine , turns to the source of the voice .

Nate .

"EXUSE me ?"

Nate smirks at me .

"I said tha- "

"I know what you said !"

I am pissed . I am NOT fragile . Not after all the shit in my past ...

"Okay ! That's enough !" Coach yells and claps his hands together .
"Alright , so today is going to be the same as everyday . Girls on the left side for volleyball and whatever , boys on the right side for basketball ! Now everyone go ! "

The other students start to leave the red painted bleachers .

Before I move I ask "Why are the Boys and Girls deprecated ?"

"Because girls aren't strong enough or fast enough to keep up ." Is the answer I'm given to by Coach Baldy .

WHAT . YOU SEXIST JACKASS ! GIRLS CAN KEEP UP JUST FINE !

Everyone stops moving from the bleachers and stares at me , mouths agape .

Oops did I say that out loud ?

"I'm sorry ?" Coach Baldy asks .

"You heard me ! " I yell
"You wanna know what I played at my old school ? I was on the fucking baseball team . WITH BOYS and I sure as hell kept up ! "

My fists are clenched at my side and I glare at his head , hoping to burn a hole in it .

"For that little stunt you pulled , you just received detention ! " he yells , his face and bald sexist head read .
"Detention three days !"

Like I care , that free time to read or sleep or draw or do whatever the hell I want .

Detention 3 days ? More like vacation three days !