Chapter 1

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I trudge down the hallway of the school ignoring the gossip at 6:45 in the morning.

I continue to walk until I find my locker , just to be slammed against it.

I groan in agony and look up at Ashley my ex- bestfriend.

She has hatred in her eyes and spat in my face.

Ewwww!

Her spit drops down my face and she gives out an evil cackle.

You know?

The ones in princess movies when the villain captures the princess.

A hand makes contact with my face and slid to the cold floor of the hallway.

There's a crowd now their all watching this fight.

It happens every freaking morning.

I get beat up.

She is satisfied.

But I'm not.

And I'm tired of her bullshit.

She think she won.But she didn't and I'm going to prove that.

I lift my butt off the floor and I come face to face with Ashley.

I square my jaw.

I grit my teeth.

And my fist connects with Ashley face.

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I look down at my phone and I see that it's all over YouTube.

My fight.

I won.

When I punched Ashley she was completely off gaurs so when I hit her she fell and she passed out.

She was only surprised because I never fight back.

It's a fact.

After all these months I finally fought back and I'm pretty proud of myself.

I got expelled.But I'm proud of myself.

I have to go to a new school.

And when I got there in changing everything about myself.

I'm going to be Westbrooks badass.

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