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Osiria's pov:
Once we got to school, Taylor ditched me. My own fucking brother. That Bitch will pay, I thought. I wonder the halls until I saw a sign. But I had no luck."Ugh!" I said getting frustrated. I can find my way into other mafia homes that I've never been into but in school. I can't find anything.
"Looks like you need help." I turned around and saw a dude. I rolled my eyes. "Definitely not from you." I said and turned back around. "Oh come on newbie, you're talking to someone who knows everything here." He said confidently. I sighed. I needed to find the guidance council thats it, then I could ditch him. I thought. I turned around and forced a smile on my face. "Fine, help me find the guidance council." I said trying to be nice. He smirked. "Not with that attitude." I was getting mad now. "Fucking show me where it is." I said losing my patience. He tilted his head a bit and did a thinking face. "I don't know, hmm. Naah." He said. Once he said that I brought my fist back and punch him in the face. "Youre a fucking asshole. I don't need your help now." I said stomping away. "Stupid Bitch." I heard him say and I was walking away. I held up my hand and flipped him off. I did not have time for assholes like him.
After like 20 minutes of wondering, I finally found the office. I walked in and went straight to the desk. "You must be Osiria. Nice meeting you, I'm Mrs. Dunn." I smiled she seemed sweet. "Nice meeting you, I was wondering if I could get my schedule and maybe a map. This is quite a big school here." I said completely honestly. It's fucking two story.
I looked at my schedule after she handed me it and saw that it said floor two was where my English literature class was. I walked out and did a fake cry. "Looks like someone isn't happy either." I heard that annoying voice. "Can you just fucking leave me alone?" I asked annoyed. This fucking dude doesn't understand does he, that I don't fucking like him. "No, your a dead Bitch. Do you know who I am?" I gave him the dumbest look ever. "How the hell am I suppose to know who you are when I'm new here." I said in a duh tone. He smirked. "Awh the new girl is soon to be a dead girl." And he clapped his fucking hands. Damn, this dude is dumb. I did want I know best, I punched him in the face and ran for my first hour.
After freaking twenty million of steps I made it. I ran inside and sat down I didn't care about the looks I was getting. "Mrs. Parris! Nice to see you." She said with a thick Russian accent. I smiled. Yes finally something similar. "Thank you and I'm so sorry for rushing in like that." I said in Russian. That's when everyone else decided to look at me. What can I say, growing up in a Mafia home,. You literally learn every language!
Mrs. Russian here continued on with her class and I ended up dozing off.
I woke up with a startle of the bell ringing. I got up and packed my stuff and headed to the next class. When I got in there, I saw that Mr. Douche was in there and I mentally groan. Why does life hate me.? I snuck to the opposite side and sat in the middle. Trying to blend in as I've always been here. Which was pretty easy because the class soon ended and nothing happened.
It was now lunch and I DIDNT HAVE FRIENDS! So I decided to leave and eat at that taco store I was down the street. I got there and saw that it was pretty empty. Only a couple teens that thought the same as me. I was next in like to order. I saw that you can get two tacos for a buck so I order six of them. What? A girl needs to eat to you know.
I got my food and sat down, started eating. I was on my fourth taco when someone decided to sit in front of me. I looked up at saw Taylor. "Look who decided to finally see or talk to me." I said then finish my taco. "I'm sorry siria. I had to go talk to the teacher before I got detention." He said. I don't believe him but oh well. "Then you're going to walk me to my class after lunch cause this one guy won't leave me the fuck alone" I said digging into my next taco. Taylor laughed, "well you are the new girl everyone is talking about. You know people make up so many things, it's interesting to know." I looked at him weird. "What are they saying!?" I asked curiously. "You and Davin have a thing already." He smirked. "Who the fuck is Davin!!!" I said. No one has told me there names and vice versa. What the hell! Taylor laughed, "obviously the one you've been pissing off badly." He said. My eyes went wide. "Eeeeewwww!!! He won't leave ME alone. I have to keep punching him so I could escape." I said honestly. Taylor chocked on a taco. "Youve been doing what!?!?!" "Punching him in the face." I said innocently. "Siria, you're going to get killed. You can't just punch every guy in he face. You should know better!!" He said getting mad. "And why's that.? Did you want me to not defend myself!" I said getting pissed off. "Cause he's part of our family, and once your uncle finds out about what you have been doing he's going to be pissed!" He said. which he has a point. "Fine I'll go apologize to the baby." I said getting up and leaving back to school.
I got to the school just as the bell rang. I smiled. I went looking for this Davin guy. I decided to look for him after school and went to my class.
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Teen FictionThis isn't your typical bad boy story. A lot of secrets, drama, and romance? **contains curse words and sexual parts.**