Bradford High

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"Charlie Blue Mullins, come down before I come up there." I heard my mum shout from downstairs and I sighed. "I'm getting ready mum." I shouted back. "Make it fast." I heard her shout again.Putting some mascara and eye liner on my water line, I wore my shoes, grabbed my book bag and ran downstairs. "You are going to be late for school and we wouldn't want that now, would we?" My mum said. "I'm the bad girl mum, I can do anything." I said while buttering my toast. "You are not a bad girl Char." My mum said softly. "Cut the drama mum, we both know I am. And it doesn't matter." I snapped getting up from the dinner table with my toast in my hand and left the house. Typing in the code for my garage I took out my car keys. I had a beautiful mustang, red and white. My life. Touch it and I break you. I was wearing a black skinny jeans and a red flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up. The typical. I jumped in my car and sped away to my school.


I reached school and parked my car in my parking spot. No one was allowed to park their vehicle in my spot. It was mine and I don't share. I walked into the school and went towards my locker ignoring the wolf whistles. I felt someone grab my butt and I caught his hand almost immediately.I turned around to see a guy I have never seen before. I looked at him in confusion and twisted his arm. "Not your property. Don't you dare touch it the next time." I spat and kicked him in his balls. Who the fuck is he? I thought and continued walking towards my locker. I saw Zayn Malik, my best friend with benefits standing by my locker waiting for me. "Hey man." I said fist bumping him as I approached my locker.

"Hey babe." He said pecking me on the lips. I opened my locker and took out my history textbook. I closed it and turned around to face Zayn. "So, what's up?" I asked after seeing that I still had ten minutes before our class started. "There's a new boy here. From Doncaster. Heard that he is trouble." He told me. "Is he wearing red pants today?" I asked him. "Yes, why are you asking?" He answered questioning me back. "He tried to grab my butt today...I kicked him in the balls." I said while walking towards our class with Zayn trailing behind me.

"Be careful Char, he may be trouble." Zayn warned me. "And when did some trouble stop me?" I retorted and sat on my seat as the teacher started his class. I looked around and saw that the guy from the lobby was shooting daggers at me and I smirked. "This will be fun." I mouthed to him and if looks could kill I would be dead right now.


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