My day went fast since it's the first day and I found myself enjoying it, but the moment I remembered exams and homework, I felt like missing holidays. Holidays where you spend the whole day in your room because you're not allowed to go out with your friends, holidays where a day can't pass without getting in a fight with one of your family members ?
Okay I think I prefer school.
I head to my last class which is History and as I walk in the hallway, I spot 'Jason' leaning against the closet. I look away immediately and rushed my steps to the class. I'm not scared of him but I'd rather not to get in troubles especially in my first year of university. As I'm walking, I feel my foot colliding with another person's foot and I stumble and fall to the ground.
''What the fuck !'' I screamed as I fell on the ground. My books were everywhere and so were my notes. A group of students passes me giggling and they don't even bother to help me to stand up. I lift myself up to see Jason standing in front me his hands crossed on his chest with a smirk on his face. ''You asshole why the hell did you that !'' I screamed in his face feeling people looking at us. He took a step towards me and looked at me in the eyes.
''First, who the hell do you think you are to shout at me and second-'' He said his smirk turning to an evil smile. ''That's my way of telling you that getting in troubles with me isn't easy.''
I'm so damn angry right now and when I'm angry I see everything in black and I don't give a damn about anyone, I say whatever crosses my mind and don't care what the heck it is and don't even bother to think about the consequences. I picked my books and my notes up just to ignore Jason and calm myself down.
''Looks like someone hasn't got a good comeback .'' He mocked and I ignored his sarcasm and kept picking my books. The moment I finished, I stood up and looked at him for a while. He's really still waiting for my comeback so he can get in a fight with me which is very pathetic, he is pathetic. Well guess what, I'm not giving him what he wants. I simply looked at him in the eyes and gave him a big smile then picked up my pace and left. I felt people's eyes on me and heard them gossiping.
''Who the hell does she thinks she is to talk to him that way then ignore him ?'' I heard a girl saying.
''She still had the courage to do that which is unbelievable'' A boy answered her.
''She must be new in the university, but she's so done for challenging Jason Danvers.'' Another girl said.
***************
It's 8 pm and I started feeling so bored home alone, I revised the lessons we had today, I cleaned the house then took a shower , I watched television and I also had dinner. I decided to sit on my desk and write something in my diary because I didn't write anything since a long time ago.
I opened it and then flipped the pages until I reached a new page, I grabbed a pen and then kept thinking about what I'm going to write.
Dear diary,
I'm writing about my first day in university,all I can say is that I met a fucked up asshole today that screwed my day and who's probably thinking about screwing my school year.
I felt my anger growing up with every word which caused my handwriting to look awful.
I closed my diary then went to sleep.
********************
My alarm rang at 6 am like usual and I woke up and prepared myself. I reached university at 7 :50 and headed to my first class which is English again which means that I'll be attending it with Ian, Matt, and Jason.
I entered the classroom and it's still empty, I sat in 'Jason's seat' which I sat in last time and pulled my phone from my pocket. Minutes later, the classroom started filling with students so I put my headphones on even though I'm not listening to music like usual. It was a way for me to listen to what people say and still look like I'm not listening to them or paying attention. Jason entered the class and he immediately looked at me his eyes narrowed with anger, he made his way to me and took off my headphones.
''Looks like you didn't learn your lesson,'' He said loud enough so students in the room can hear us. ''Get up from my table or you'll get in trouble.'' He threatened. I noticed the teacher standing in front of the door which means that he'll enter the classroom in minutes, pupils sat in their places and stopped paying attention to us so I decided to take advantage of the situation. I grabbed a black marker and wrote 'JASON' on the table I'm sitting in.
''What are you doing ?!'' Jason asked.
''You said that this is your table so I'm helping you to tell people that it's yours.'' I answered evilly as the teacher entered the class.
''What the hell !'' He shouted.
''Is there anything wrong there ?'' The teacher asked and walked towards us. Jason turned to the teacher and I quickly slid the black marker in his back pocket, luckily he didn't notice.
''I was sitting here and then he came and told me to get up cause this is his table, and when I refused, he wrote his name on the table.'' I quickly said innocently before Jason can say anything.
''Is that true Mr.Danvers ?'' The teacher questioned.
''No ! That's not true ! She's the one that wrote my name on the table !'' He shouted. Jason turned to me and he looked pissed off as heck, which was fun. At that moment, the teacher pulled the black marker from his back pocket.
''Then what is this marker doing in your pocket Mr.Danvers ?'' Mr.Roy accused.
''I don't know she must have put it !'' Jason said.
''Mr Danvers, go to the principal's office.'' The teacher said harshly and then walked back to his desk.
''What the hell are you trying to do ?'' Jason asked before leaving the classroom.
''Take that as yesterday's comeback.'' I whispered so only Jason can hear me.
''You're paying for this.'' He threatened then left the classroom.
A/N: Okay so here's another update yaay ! So don't forget to vote and comment please and give me your opinions. Also tell me if you'd like a quick update :)) x
YOU ARE READING
Hope Your Heart Is Strong Enough (Francisco Lashowski)
Fanfic☆ She was always that kind of a girl who would hide in a corner whenever she was going to cry so no one will see her weak side. ☆