Her Secret Side

Chapter 1: School

I pushed my glasses up the bridge of my nose and shook my head signalling no

'but your ideas have no logic and you have no evidence so therefore any argument you have or will make is not vaild.' I state loud and clear for Mr. Carter to hear as i stand up and send my chair flying backwards. A loud course of whispers started to echo the room before it went silent

'Tianna was that you?' He gasped. Oh no, I forgot to keep it cool calm and most of all silent!

'Y....y...yes sir.' I whispered unsure whether I was going to be able to keep this up much longer.

'I never heard you speak like that before.' He looked stunned. Yes, the nerd has a voice. Dimwit.

'I'm sorry sir. It wont happen again.' I can pull this off. Sure I can!

'Ms. McDonald that is what this class is for.' Okay keep it together.

'Yes sir.' I whispered looking down while I retrieved my chair. I sat down slowly and noticed a note had been placed on my desk. It was folded and neat. It hadn't been passed or thrown. No, someone had carefully placed it on my desk.

In careful neat script it stated:

Found you.

This couldn't be happening. Right, I must throw them off because I cannot afford this to happen.

'What the hell.' I muttered knowing the culprit was nearby and would hear me. I arched my eyebrows and frowned.Screwing the note up, I shrugged and place it in my bag before adjusting my glasses again. Last bell went and i made a bee line for the door.

'Ms. McDonald could I have a word?' I heard Mr. Carter call. I contemplated on going back and the chances that he will think that I didn't hear him and I couldn't be bothered anyway so I continued to walk casually among the student body and out of the door. I sigh as I meld out of the group and head towards my locker.

I shove the key I kept around my neck into the lock and enter a code. I place all my books inside and re-lock my locker. As I walk through the halls I feel some peoples gazes eyes burn into me before someone puts their arm around my waist and pull me to their side. How cosy.

'Patterson.' I state harshly. James Patterson is stood in all his glory right next to me. His dark brown/black hair falls carelessly around his head and his high defined cheek bones structure his face. His piercing green eyes suddenly looked at me as if he knew the secrates of my dark cursed sole.

'McDonald.' He greeted. His pink lips parted and closed as he said my name. He tried  to make it sound as a pleasant opening to a conversation but it came  out edgy and bitter.
'So you know other people exists beside yourself and your minions.' I mutter to myself as I felt James' admirer's glares burn into me. It was as soon as the word left my lips a large bellowing laugh came from beside me. What was this?
'T, I never realized how funny you were!' He said when he was done.
'Don't call me that.' I said in a flat unamused tone as I glared at him. I do not do games.His emerald eyes shimmered in the artificial lights. He wants something.
'Ok. Calm down, geez.' He huffed. His highly defined cheeks puffed out before slowly making their way back in.  He studied me carefully, slowly considering what I would say to his query.
I stop in my tracks and turn to face him while he makes his way back to me after not realizing i was going stop.
'What do you want Patterson?' I questioned him
'You. I want you' He said in a low husky voice before he rapped his strong muscular arms around my waist pulling me close. He brought his head closer to me, to go for the kill. To kiss me. Well if he wants to play games i don't have time. Slowly i came into him and when our lips were barely apart I placed one hand on his chest and I whispered
'You will never have me.' His eyes grew wide as i pushed him off he with ease and walked away with my stuff in hand. He called my name from behind me.
'Tia. Tia! TIA!'

I'm glad he called me Tia its better than T or Tianna. Seriously who comes up with names such as Tianna. 

Smirking, I  walked out the front door to the school and walked over to my beat up Chevy  Silverado but I do wish I had my Chevy Corvette on me right now because I could do with a ride. I clamber into the viechel and turn the ignition, reversing as Patterson stepped rapidly down the porcalin coloured marble . Swung my car so It was a straight line to the damn main road.  I'm  sick of this shit . I rev the engine and press down on the accelerator.  However I was still in a  deadlock stare-off wth Mr Fit Ass and didn't notice the bus infront. I turned to drive ,unaware  and it was too late.  Smack.

I jerked up in bed rubbing my hands  down my sweat drenched face and tied to rid my mind of the nightmare of my hot enemy. James Patterson was the epitome of HOT . With a raven bed head and piercing eyes that boy will be the death of me. He doesn't know now but if he knew, if he really knew even a glimpse of the truth (well my truth everyones' truth is different)then I don't know what he'd do. Hate me first and foremost. That's if he knew I exsisted which works for me as he is such a nosey cock sucker. No-one pisses me off more than he does but all in due time. Karma has a plan for every one of its bitches.

I sigh in exhaustion and allow gravity to make me fall into my plush matteress uncaring to time, date or even my own name as my eyes weigh heavy until shut . Dragging me down into the dark abyss of rest.

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