Unfortunately Lucky (bxb)

Chapter 3

CJ's POV

"You gotta be fucking kidding bro." I mumbled as I walked toward the principal's office. "This is some bullshit man, I didn't even see his little ass" I entered the office and sat down, waiting for the principal to arrive. 

Great, now I'm late for class on the first day of school. Fuckin great. Who the fuck even was that boy? Where did he even come from? And the way he looked at me... those eyes... No. Fuck that. He's just some stupid little nerd. Fucking gay ass.

"Mr. Hall." I was slightly startled by the stern voice calling from behind me. The principal entered and sat down, her eyes laser-focused on mine.

"Let's get started. You why you're here. I would like to know why you did what you did, especially on the first day of school." She looked at me inquisitively.

"I didn't do anything, ma'am, he literally came out of nowhere and we bumped into each other. That's all."

"I don't believe you."

My patience was starting to deteriorate even further. 

"A simple bump doesn't result in a potentially broken nose." She crossed her fingers as if to say she was on to me. 

"Okay well I was also running because I was gonna be late to class, I mean what the fuck else do you wan-" Ah shit.

"Mr Hall!" She raised her voice, her eyebrows now furrowed. 

"That's strike 1, two more and you will be sent out." She threatened. 

I sighed, "yes ma'am." A sense of exasperation filled my being. She finally released her icy stare from my eyes and began typing on her monitor. As she was doing so, I heard someone shuffling behind me. I turned around to see the Asian boy walking in and sitting down. Just seeing his face pissed me off. He was trying his best not to look at me.

"So, explain to me exactly what went down between you two." She said while typing. 

"Well I-" The boy began to speak but I decided to cut him off. "I told you this is just a big ass misunderstand-"

"Mr. Hall, you are on strike 2, one more and I will suspend you for 2 weeks, do you understand?" I sighed and slumped down into my chair. 

"I really don't like this bitch." I thought to myself.  

"Now, explain to me what happened WITHOUT the foul language." She stressed.

"We just ran into each other ma'am, it was a complete accident, I didn't mean to hurt him." I explained. 

"It was an accident right? Right dude?" I was looking at him, he looked back at me like I was about to murder him. That pissed me off even more. It was his fault. All of this was his fault. So what if it was an accident, he should've been paying attention.

"Uh yes ma'am, it's actually my fault, I wasn't paying attention and I didn't see him coming. I'm completely at fault and I take full responsibility for this incident." He said. A sense of relief spread over me. At least he knows he was in the wrong.

"Are you sure, Mr. Anderson?" She asked incredulously. 

"Yes ma'am, I was actually looking at my phone when we ran into each other... it's not his fault." She stared at us for a while, studying our faces. We stared back at her, he looked like he was about to cry, I just wanted to get out of here.

"Okay, i'll write you both a tardy pass so you don't get into any more trouble. However, if this ever happens again, I won't be so lenient with you two. Especially you Mr. Hall." She stared me like a disappointed parent.