McKenzie's P.O.V
Sitting here in complete and utter silence was extremely awkward. Gerard broke the silence by picking up my file.
"Miss McCall. Perfect grades, very sporty, but quite violent. It says here, you punched a girl because she took your pudding cup?" He questioned.
I grinned.
"That was a good punch though. Her nose was bleeding, and she had to go to the hospital to get checked out by my mom," I recalled the day very well.
Flashback...
"Hey freak," Hannah said from behind me. I turned around and stood up from the lunch table.
"You wanna call me that again?" I said loudly. Everyone in the cafeteria was watching us now, noticing the display.
"Freak," she whispered, dragging out the 'e'.
A wicked grin stretched across my face and she looked scared for a second. The fear completely faded when she saw what I was eating.
"Chocolate pudding? Are you sure you wanna eat that? I mean, your jeans are looking rather tight."
A lot of people 'oohed' and I looked around.
"Hm. You seem to forget that I'm stronger than you, and that I could beat you too a bloody pulp if I really wanted too. Now, take your fat ass away from me. You stink," I retorted.
"How dare you!" She shrieked.
"There's this thing, it's called a shower. Use it some time," I advised her.
Laughs echoed around the cafeteria and Scott and Stiles high-fived me. She pushed me out of the way and grabbed my pudding.
"Release. The. Pudding. Or else," I threatened.
"Or else what? What is big, bad McKenzie gonna do about it, hmm?"
That's all it took. I tried to launch myself at her, but Scott grabbed me, pinning my arms to my waist to stop me from escaping. I kicked him in the shin and bit his arm, forcing him to let go. I launched myself at her once again and landed on top of her, making her fall to the floor. I punched her in the nose and kneed her in the stomach for good measure before grabbing my pudding cup form the floor and walking away.
Flashback over
"And, may I ask why you have facial tattoos?" Gerard asked me, interrupting the clapping from the other students after I punched Hannah.
"It was a dare, and I actually really like them," I replied. I knew he knew what I was, I have a feeling Chris told him, but whatever, I can handle myself.
He quickly moved on to Scott and Stiles' files, basically doing the same thing he did to me.
"Obviously, one of you are going to have to take the fall and stay behind for detention," Gerard spoke, and Scott and I looked at Stiles.
"Yep, that would be me," he spoke up before glaring at Scott and I.
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It was the end of the day and Scott and I were on our way out of school when a sexy, black Camaro pulled up.
"Get in."
"Are you serious?" I asked. "You did that. That's your fault."
"I know that, now get in the car and help me," Derek demanded.
"No, I've got a better idea," Scott spoke up. "I'm gonna call a lawyer. Because a lawyer might actually have a chance at getting him out before the moon goes up."
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