Changed by him.

Chap 1

3 weeks later

I finally have one week left till I graduate . I can't stop thinking about it . I already planned my speech. I'm going to talk about how my friends are fake and this hell whole wasted my life .

"Mrs England may we all know what your day dreaming over there" Mrs. Duvall said.

Fuck.

She caught me . I wonder if she was staring at me the whole time . I quickly Stand up and before I know it I'm at the dry erase board .

"Well since your my math teacher , I'm going to show you what I was thinking in math terms" I sarcastically remarked.

I drew a timeline between this day and my graduation day. I raised my finger and pointed at the last day on the timeline.

"You see this day , this day is when I'm going to be so proud that I made it through this shitty as place , I'm going to march across that stage and say a Big fuck you" I screamed in Mrs. Duvall's face.

Oh shit . Why am I doing this . I think I'm just too worked up over this stuff I've been thinking about . I see all these girls with their boyfriends and it makes me want to vomit . But somehow I think it's cute . I wonder when I'm gonna find my Clyde ?

"Oh, since you want to share with a about your lovely speech how about you share with Mr. Soto too" she sarcastically whispers .

I hate her so much . That damn bitch called the principle . Fuck her and everyone in this damn school.

Mrs. Duvall's P.O.V

"She thought she could make a joke out of me in front of my class how dare her! " I scream into the phone .

I've always hated madison. She's like my niece . They are both self considered cunts. I'm glad I'm not thinking this out loud my whole job would be token out under my feet .

"Calm down Mrs. Duvall I will handle her behavior" Mr. Soto whispers in the phone. I could by his voice he was already having a bad day.

...

Madison's P.O.V

this day is dragging by slower and slower now that I'm in detintion. Fuck all these teachers . I start to kick the legs of my desk in frustration .

"Excuse me is this room 303" a boy covered in tattoos says .

Damn he's hot . He's like perfect . The lights are hitting his skin perfectly and he's glowing . His black shirt fits perfectly over his body.

"No this is the detention room" Mr. Danvike screams .

"Can someone show me where room 303 is , I'm new here" the boy says

I quickly raise my hand .

...

Here I am walking with this gorgeous boy all over the halls of this shitty school . I keep bumping into the walls because his looks are blinding me . But not in a bad way. He's perfect .

"Are you drunk?" The boy whispers to me .

His voice is much softer than I would suspect . I wonder if his balls didn't drop like Timmy's didn't . Why am I thinking about balls? What the fuck.