What are you an idiot with tattoos?

Prologue

"Michael, your head is so far up your ass, you're wearing it as a winter jacket"
The red headed boy stared at me alongside his friends with a look of pure shock on his face. I chuckled lightly and raised an eyebrow.
"What no come back, is the sad little bad boy lost for words?" I fake pouted at him, snorted in a very 'ladylike' way and shook my head. Michael just opened his mouth and closed it again. . I rolled my eyes so far back that they saw the back of my skull.
"You look like a fucking goldfish. Now get out of my way" I shoved past him and in the process shoved him into the lockers. Whoops.