Sunday. The day before the first dreaded school day. The holiday went to fast and I can't be fucked going to school. I hung out with Stephanie for most of the holidays. We had sleepovers and ate heaps of pizza. Luke had texted numerous times asking me to 'hang', which I declined. After that he didn't text me anything for the rest of the holidays.
Mum got my school uniform for me, it isn't too bad. I'm just kinda pissed that I can't wear my clothes to school. Right now mum and I are at some music festival. It's nice to spend some alone time with my mum. I've missed her heaps and I'm sure when the baby arrives that will be the first priority and we won't be able to spend a lot of time together.
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I've arrived at school a little early so I can talk to Luke. I wanna know why he's been ignoring me. I walk down A BLOCK to where his classroom is located. I knock on the door and go in. Luke is seated at his desk, looking over some paperwork.
"Hey Mr Hemmings," I greet, with a smile.
"Hi," he responds, not looking up.
"How was your holiday?" I ask.
"Look Mia, just leave me alone,' he replies. The fuck?
"I'm sorry, what?" I ask, confused.
"Listen. I don't want to have any part with you, you didn't give me what I needed, so can you like drop this whole thing," he says groans. Okay I'm really confused right now.
"Didn't give you what you needed? What are you talking about?" I shout.
"You think I was with you because I want that shitty romance crap?" He laughs, "I was with you because I wanted a young fuck. But no, you were such a prude bitch, you gave me nothing."
"You've done nothing sexual with me," he states.
"You wanted me just to fuck?" I whisper.
"Yep, but obviously you couldn't see that. I thought you were gonna be easy."
"I almost let you take my virginity," I say, the tears streaming down my face.
"Oh but you didn't," he states.
"Fuck you," I yell.
"You know why you have no friends Mia?" He asks. Why the fuck is he talking about me being friendless?
"It's because you never do anything, you only think about yourself. Your friend Stephanie hates you. Did you know that? She says you're a boring bitch. She says you never party with her and you never try anything new. She's only friends with you because she feels sorry for you," he shouts.
"She's hates you. She tells all your pathetic secrets to Brittany Wells. Also she's not a prude bitch like you. We fucked countless times," he states.
"Come to think of it, I've fucked nearly every girl in this grade. But not you, you're just a stubborn little bitch!"
"Fuck you!!" I yell. "I hate you, I hope you burn in hell."
"Oh shut up," he spits. That's when I punched him. I punched him so hard that my knuckles started to bleed. I run out of the classroom with tears streaming down my face.
I can't believe him. I liked him, I thought he liked me, but obviously not. I hate him, I fucking hate him.
"You okay?" I hear a voice. I look up to see Michael Clifford, aka 'School's Bad Boy'.
"No, my life's a mess," I say.
"What's wrong," he asks, sitting down next to me.
"The guy I like, well liked, hates me because I didn't fuck him, and my best friend never was my best friend, she hate me also," I reply, wiping my tears.
"Well they sound like assholes," he says. "I'm Michael."
"I know, I'm Mia," I smile.
"You know about me huh? What have you heard?" He asks.
"That you're the 'School's Bad Boy' and that everyone is scared of you."
He smirks, "Well babe, you've heard correctly."
"Personally I think you aren't scary," I say looking at him.
"Oh really? Why's that?" He asks.
"Well, just because you have dyed hair, tattoos and a bad attitude doesn't make you scary," I smirk.
"Uh huh."
~ONE WEEK LATER~
Michael and I have become really close friends. I still haven't gotten over what Luke did to me, it really hurts. I'm slowly getting over it. I confronted Stephanie and she said a lot more shit to me but I don't care anymore. Since I've been hanging around with Michael everyone has become afraid of me as well. They call me the 'School's Bad Girl', just like the call Michael, but boy instead of girl haha.
Michael and I aren't dating though everyone thinks we are, we're just really close. Lu-Mr Hemmings has been really hard on me this week. He's given me three assignments that are due on the same day, the rest of the class only have to do one. I'm not doing them, not after the way he has treated me, fuck that. He can suck a dick for all I care.
My parents are pretty laid back, they won't really care if I fail this course. My parents adore Michael. They say he's the sweetest thing ever, which is true. He tries to act all tough but in reality he's just a little kitten.
"Hey Mike," I greet him at my locker.
"Hey babe," he smirks.
"Well if it isn't the two emo's." We turn around to see Britt and her clique.
"Fuck off slut," I say. She gasps then flicks her bleach blonde hair and leaves. Stephanie looks at me the flips me off. Wow offensive, not. "Wanna ditch?" I ask Michael.
"I thought you'd never ask," he says, grabbing my hand as we exit the building.
"Where are you two going?" We get stopped by, yep you've guessed it Mr Douchebag.
"None of your fucking business," I say, pushing past him.
Michael looks at me, "Damn girl, you're feisty."
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