Bad Girl VS Bad Boy

chapter 3

I walked into the lobby and the beach blonde barbie at the desk looked at me. Her eyes skimmed me in assessment and she smiled in approval as she waved me over. "Are you the new student?"  I gave my brightest pearly white fake smile and bit back a sarcastic comment.

"yes miss Helan?... i am. Do you have my schedule?" I said in a posh tone that made me want to barf. She paled a little bit. Maybe i was to harsh. ehhh whatever. "Yes" she said as she opened the top left drawer under her desk. I could her the ruffling of papers and as she bent over i could see the black lace of her bra through her low cut shirt. REAL classy receptionist they have at a prestige school. We know what she does behind the scenes to keep her job. As i was thinking this she pulled out a couple of papers and looked them over. She glanced up fast and looked down again almost giving herself whiplash i was thinking as her hands trembled. 

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the counter." i see you have my records. Does it make you...." i paused purposely for dramatic emphasis and lowered my eyes to slants" -scared?" i smirked and reached over the desk and grabbed my schedule from her hands leaving my record behind for her to still hold." You'll keep this a secret my dear." i smile with a glint that said repercussion were at hand of she couldn't." After all you and i both know who my dad is and why i'm here. If this got leaked he might be a little mmm whats the word angry. He might even make a lawsuit over this private information being leaked. And where would that leave you, hmmmm? Alright can you keep this to yourself Miss Helan?" i she nodded her head with me agreeing even though she had lost all color in her face and her eyes showed a look of fear beyond scared." 

" good, now i'll be on my way?" i threw another fake smile her way and walked out of the office only to realize i had no fucking clue where i was going and classes hadn't been let out yet. Great huge ass school and my classes could be anywhere. great....

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I found myself wandering around the school, i had decided school could go fuck itself. If i found my class then i found my class if not oh well. The grounds were gorgeous i admit that and the uniforms weren't hideous i guess. Unfortunately though i couldn't change it to my style because that's "not what a lady would do" fuck my dad he's still controlling me from half a nation away. awesome. The castle like structure made me feel like a dysfunctional princess. Not sure if that was good or not. I was in the middle of the hallway when the bell for 1st period sounded and people came rushing out of homeroom. I wonder do they actually count tardy's or have punishments at rich schools?... People surrounded me as everyone had finally filed out of their classroom and ... i was even more lost now. great!

I reached a really elegant staircase where people were hanging out when i hear a bunch of girls scream.  I looked down to the foyer (entrance hall) to see a huddle of girls surround er the giant mahogany double doors that had just opened. Fuck no please don't be one of those cliche schools where everybody surrounds the preps or populars. Then like 4 hot mofos came in with all their swag and bad boy personas and every cuss word in my personal Blair dictionary which i might add is very broad and elaborate, came to mind. Unfortunately i had fount my first class which with all my luck was to the right and through the circus of giggly girls and through the center of the swag team. FML, why. My heart sunk. I walked down the steps slowly eyeing the door to my classroom and then the group.

I hit the bottom and took a breath. Remember to be innocent and proper. I repeated that phrase as i weaved in and out of the back of the crowd and i almost got through. almost.

" He you can't cut this is the best spot." Some chick grabbed my arm stopping me from going any further. I gave her this most innocent look that i could muster.This has to be one of the most hardest things that i have done, because man i wanted to smash her face in. Instead focusing on the dull ache of the bruise on my face to remind me why i had to do this in the first place. "I'm sorry i was just trying to get to class and the only way to get through was this way." Her face softened. " awww your so adorable i can't be mad at you." she pulled me into a hug. I hid my shocked expression though i stood frozen trying to figure out what the hell just happened.