Mr.Bad- Mrs. badgirl

chapter 1

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------------------------ *Angelina's point of view*
Another day of prison, (highschool) as I get up I notice another bruise on my arm and my jaw just great! (Ultimate sarcasm) I know I'm a girl but street fighting is my passion no matter what anyone says. I go ahead and grab my black skinny jeans and slip them on and put a white skinny shirt on before my favorite black leather jacket.

I walk down the dark hall way only to see my father in the living room. I try avoiding him but it doesn't work."Angy get in her and clean my mess up!" He screams making me flinch. "Dad I'm going to be late for school!" "Now!" He screams once more. I walk in there picking up about five bottles of empty beers and picking up alot of paper plates..He's such a slob!.I think but do not say because I dont feel like getting slapped today. .I guess I am leaving without saying goodbye to mom today.

    
        As I get into my mustange my phone beeps making me jump. It's my best friend she texted me."Hey chicky! I need a ride to school my car broke down.:( see you soon?" I text back "yeah see you soon!" Minutes pass by and I'm at a large home with lights surrounding it and a fountain in front. She runs out and before I know it she is buckled up screaming "moveeee!!!" I just nod and start driving. when we finally reach prison. I mean highschool.

       The wind is chilly and blowing my blonde hair perfectly and sun shining in my face its beams bringing light to my glowing green eyes now. I see cheerleaders looking at me with disgust and jealousy and my best friend cally flipping her brown hair and sticking her tongue out with amusement filling her eyes. We see guys staring at us all We ever do is walk away. Sorry I don't talk to strangers!. As I was walking

      I notice a guy who is gorgeous. His brown hair spiked up and his dark eyes lit with happiness with his perfectly pink lips. Ahh..Walk it off he is perf. He must have a girlfriend Angeline and you don't even know him!!. I face palm and cally looks at me with amusement and confusion . "I am thinking." I whisper to her.

*Jacobs point of view*
She is gorgeous. That's all that goes through my head as Angeline parks walks by me. I know I'm not a jock and that would stop us from ever speaking. Ever. I walk to class bumping into my friends on my way there. We talk for a few minutes. Before going off to class.

    I sit in class bored out of my freakin mind when I look out of the window and I see the birds and adults. They have one thing I want but can never have thanks to the low life that is my father. I can't say much tho if mom wasn't there i would have more freedom than I do now.
     

    "Angeline why isn't your cell phone in my room"?!!  "Ugh mom did i go through all the seventeen years of my life to deal with your rules and crap"? "Excuse me young lady your grounded! And i gave birth to you so i can give you crap." "I never asked to be with two psychpaths and be overly controlled with a million rules." "Go to bed now!" "Nah I'm good I'll go to drews tonight don't expect me back anytime soon my dear psychopath I call my mother".

   "Angeline! Quit daydreaming and pay attention now!" My stupid annoying teacher screamed or shall I say ruined the masterpiece I call my face with her saliva. "My bad you were just being so annoying I was day dreaming of finally getting out of here." Right after I said that I was saved by the bell from detention with mrs.demon.
   
    I sent her a smirk and walked out. I walked down the halls receiving looks from everyone and made my way to drews locker. "Hey babe!" I said all bubbly for some reason. "Hey someone's in a good mood to-" that was when I couldn't help the temptation and placed a small as on his soft pink lips. Th Sen I said my goodbyes and skipped off to my locker.

   As I got to my locker I noticed a former gang member. He doesn't go to high school why is he here? Does he really want a rematch on fighting? I knocked his teeth out once and I won't hesitate to do it again. He is mad dog but his real names jeff. My stupid step dad sends him to test my fighting skills and to make sure I stay out of trouble.

  I've been a rebel since I was around thirteen. I had enough of my family's crap and wasn't gonna stand it anymore. Yeah that's my one word description, rebel.

   I felt his eyes boring into my back but I'm already twenty minutes late to class so I better get going or miss.Marilyn will have my head on a stick. She is the only teacher I fear. I mean she is really scary. She's shorter than me by about three inches. She has curly blonde grayish hair and eyes that can see your soul.

   I walked into the dull boring classroom and found a seat. I put my books under my seat and kicked my feet up. I may be scared of her but I'm not going to let her know that. She's like a bull dog man. She smells fear and it's like her motive, she loves it and it's what keeps her going. "Ms.parks where have you even and why are you late?" She asked demandingly. "Well you see i was minding my own business when I heard punching and I followed the noise and it was my imagination taking hold of me once more."

  I sat there with a childish grin on my face and looked at her. She doesn't care I'm making the highest grade anyone can make she is just doing her job by acting like she cares. "Yeah whatever don't let your imagination take hold of you anymore parks or you will being my sweet face in detention for a week. I nodded and started texting.
  
To: drew baby
Hey baby want to meet me in the bathroom after this class is over?

  He most likely is to busy with his exams to text but whatever its fine

   From: drew baby
  Sure see you in a few.