BAD BOY ACROSS THE WORLD

CHAPTER NINE

"Miss Thompson, please report to Miss Shaw's office immediately" the intercom vibrated through my ears getting my attention immediately. I had no idea who this Miss Shaw is and I didn't need any more surprises, I just wanted to finish up high school so I can go live under a rock. Is that so much to ask for? After the last time I was in school, I didn't want to come back, but apparently having parents meant that nothing you wanted ever came true. When you have my parents that rule stays that way until the day either you or one of them, preferably my father, gets dug up in a grave with letters printed in bold letters.

I got up and walked to the front not having anything to say anything for Miss Jackson to know exactly what I needed. "She's the new head teacher, same office, just go and knock on the door. If she wants to see you then she'll get you to go inside" she explained to me not taking her eyes of the books laid out in front of her as she fiddled with the red biro pen in between her fingers, spinning cautiously not wanting it to drop. It was amazing how people knew you before they even take a good look at you, they don't even need to know your name or the way you speak.

I nodded even though she wasn't going to look up any time soon and walking out of the room seconds after slinging my backpack over my shoulder, pulling the hood of my coat over my head not wanting to wear it properly. I rolled my eyes walking across the corridor thinking about the things that could have gotten Mr Evans fired, whatever it was he did, he defiantly deserved it after everything he had put me through. It hard to believe anyone so innocent looking could do such harm to you, like a duplicate of a teenage girl.

As soon as my hand raised to knock on the wooden door painted white someone pulled it open, in my guesses it would be the woman standing before me resting her arm on the doorknob. Her blonde and very still hair flew back with the sudden amount of wind that had rushed in the room making me regret my decision of not cosying up to the coat. Her delicate fingers brushed over the glass part of the door tracing the squares built inside it. She was quite the attraction and couldn't be more than twenty two. How she got hired, I have no idea.

"Miss Thompson I believe it is, come in and take a seat" she smiled sweetly moving to the side to let me in before slamming the door shut and walking around the desk to her side of the chair. I examined the room quickly not focusing on anything until I came across a body sitting on the opposite side of Miss Shaw with his or her back facing my. I couldn't help but recognize who it was, the broad shoulders and defined body was kind of a giveaway telling me specifically it was Jayden. What I want to know is why I am in here, with Jayden and the new head teacher. I just got here and not even I would do something to a head on my first day back from a coma when I already have a migraine banging on my head.

"Did I do something wrong that I don't know about, are you just relying on my report cards to tell you that I have done something wrong or did someone pin something they did on me?" I asked not wanting to know the answer to any of my questions. I didn't need to get a phone call sent home, my dad was already on my tail annoying me about what other things could have happened. It was enough that I had to sit there in the living room as my parents argued about me going to boarding school in the kitchen. I didn't need to know that my father didn't want me living in the same house as him. Losing my mother was enough.

"Miss Thompson, I only called you in here because I have realized how low your grades are especially for a year eleven student who is about to do her GCSE's. I figured you would be needing a tutor and right now the best person I could find you is Jayden over here. He has been getting the best grades this school has probably ever had" she gestured to the seat beside Jayden as she recited her memorized speech. I must have known they were going to do this to me some times but why couldn't I get Jackson, at least I actually know him rather than his best friend. It's a lot less complicated that way.