The Devil Spawns Feisty Mate

Isabella

Feeling the two delinquents grasp on me tighten, the two of them suddenly started rubbing their faces against me.

My face heat up and I began to squirm, trying to break free but couldn't because of how stronger they were. This is so annoying!

Why are these two weirdos hugging me? Heck, why are they rubbing themselves on me!?

Letting out a small growl, I lifted my foot and stomped on one of the delinquents foot. Making her cry out and finally let me go.

Before the other one could figure out what just happened, I quickly pushed her away into the one holding her foot and both of them fell to the ground.

Am so glad that I wore my heavy-duty boots todays. Very helpful to hurt very annoying people.

Without wasting a single second, I booked it out of there. I heard one of the delinquents yell out for me but I just ignored them and rushed towards the office which didn't take long.

Breathing heavily, I stopped right outside the hallway in front of the door, feeling slightly nauseous and lightheaded. Maybe, I shouldn't be running. Shit.

Maybe I just should have grabbed my pen and stab one of them so they could have got scared or something and run off. Not wanting to deal with the crazy new kid.

Sadly, the only downside of that plan is that, there was a chance of them getting aggressive and fight back. Two vs one isn't really ideal in the moment.

Let's just ignore that happened a minute ago and get out of here before those delinquents come to get revenge on me.

Opening the office door, the woman behind the desk looked up at me from her computer. Eyes getting narrow and she looked me up and down before raising a brow.

I hope she doesn't remember what I did the last time I was here.

"What did you do, dear?" Me? I didn't do anything. Why would you think that I was the problem? "Hey, I'm innocent this time." She looked really doubtful when I said that.

I groaned, rubbing the back of my head as I went up to her. The pink slip still in my hand. "Some asshole threw a ball at me and it hit me in the face."

Giving her the pink slip, the woman turned her head at it and silently read it for a moment. Sighing, she handed it back to me. "Alright then, best be off, dear."

Tapping the slip against the counter for a second, I spun around and headed towards the door. Hearing the receptionist shout something. "And don't you forget that you still have three weeks of detention that you have to make up for." Rolling my eyes, I got out of there.

The cold winds of freedom hit me the moment I got out of there. I took in a deep breath, only to blood roll out of my nose again. Are you kidding me!?

Letting out a small whined, I covered my nose with my sleeve. Better start the journey home to get out of this stupid wind that reactivated my nose bleed.

The next time I see what's-his-name that hit me with that stupid ball, I'm gonna kick his ass!

Speaking of kicking his ass, I wonder why delinquent one and delinquent two suddenly started to beat him up out of nowhere.

I didn't see what happened since Tricks got me out of there but I did hear a lot of growling and cries and begging from the kid. I think Coach was also yelling.

Did he even sent them to go to the principal's office? Cause it seemed like the two of them were waiting for me when I left the nurse's office. Creeps. They might be worst than Tristen.

God, I hate this town. It'll be best if I just avoid them until I'm 18.

Snapping out of my thoughts just as I reached home, I threw my head back and loudly groaned at seeing a familiar car in the driveway.

Can this day get any worst? Why did dad have to come back today out of all days.