Chapter 1 - I'll dip her head in acid

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The constant ticking of the clock invaded my thoughts. Mr. Robert balanced reading his book while glaring at us.

Well, he glared at me with pure anger while he cringed at Peter's broken nose and Patrick's swollen eye. As his eyes wandered to his book, back to the twins, he squinted his eyes at me. I think his trying to intimidate me.

I mentally scoffed.

My eyes darted to the wall clock. 2 minutes left. I crossed my arms and looked out the window to see Charlie looking at his watch then began tapping his foot on the pavement. If his gonna talk my ears out again then I'd rather stay in the lunch lady's smelly locker. Besides its not my fault that we're in detention. The bitch provoked me. The tick of the clock had my eyes darting to it again.

"You ar-" Before he can finish, I was out of the room and plugging my headphones in before burying my hands in my leather jacket. I felt the presence of the twins before I saw them clutching their bruised faces.

We made our way to Charlie, who was glaring daggers at us. While the twins stopped in front of Charlie I just passed by him towards the car, making myself comfortable on the leather seats. I'm assuming their talking about the incident. I leaned back and looked out the window.

A minute passed when a black haired girl came into my view and was trying to free her arm from the clutch of a blue haired boy. The girl faced the boy and said something that made him plead, with anger in his eyes.

As the couple continued, Charlie sat on the drivers seat while Peter's on shotgun and Patrick's beside me. Charlie turned his body towards me, taking my headphones off of me then placed it on my lap.

"Why the hell did you go apeshit on Mrs. Robert?!" Charlie yelled. Voice booming. Nose flaring.

"She tried to grope me." I placed my head back on the seat. His eyes grew wide.

Huff. He doesn't believe me.

"Why the hell would she do that?!"

I rolled my eyes at him. "Don't blame me. Ever since day one she'd been giving me looks. Earlier she thought I didn't saw her eyeing my chest. When she came to my table she asked for the graduated cylinder, one foot away from my chest. But what a coincidence?" I smiled sarcastically.

"She thought my boob was a cylindrical apparatus. When I slapped her hand away I gave it to her and she eyed my chest. She asked if she can borrow my goggles, which by the way was placed on my front pocket. Before I can answer her she grabbed my boob-" I pointed my left boob. "- and her hand was this close-" I pinched my index and thumb only leaving a centimeter of space. "-to this." I pointed my crotch.

I twisted my body so I can get some chips. Once I made a decision to choose Cheetos I faced Charlie again then continued.

"So that was the time where I punched her on the nose, dragged her hair to the nearest lit oil lamp and set her hair on fire, then gave her a wet willy. When I was about to shove and lock her to the nearest closet this dimwits held me back. So I attacked them. By the time they backed down Mrs. Robert was out of the room." I searched for my water bottle in my bag. When I found it I wore my headphones, drank and closed my eyes. After a minute or so I felt the car engine turn on.

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"Xynthie" The person whispering shook me gently.

"Xynthie... Wake up. We're here..." Slowly, I opened my eyes. The first thing I saw were bright blue eyes then glasses. We held each others stares for a bit. Someone's yelling broke our little moment right there.

"Where the hell is she?! We've been waiting for 3 hours for you guys!" A wild brunette was red faced turned towards the twins.

Geez. The party doesn't even start until 8 and its only 5.

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