Beauty is the Beast || h.s. au

Chap. 1:

RIIINNNNGGG! RIIINNNNGG!! RIIINNGGG!!!

Fu.ck. Next class is Literature in Theatre- catchy eh? Blame our Principal who makes weird subject titles. I slammed my locker door and ran down the halls quickly dodging everyone in my way then slipping into the wide classroom. 

I didn't like being late. At all. I've never ever been late- so I don't see this as an exception.  Apparently, the professors here thought that being a little stricter will teach the students to be 'organized'. B.itch please.

I am never late. I can call myself organized. Valedictorian of the batch! Then again- that doesn't excuse me for being almost late because Mrs. Diablo was already inside with her white hair in a usual bun and her lips smeared with a disgusting shade of red.

"Good Morning Ms. Gale" she cocked her eyebrow at me as she stood up. "Good Morning Mrs. Diablo" I greeted back. "I am not married" she remarked. "Neither am I" I said to myself quietly as I slipped on my chair.

As usual, I was the first to get in so I watched as the students started filling in the classroom. And then I spotted.. them. They were the group of boys.. kind of like the bad boys in your school. Being drooled at almost every girl in school- ALMOST.

I wasn't any of those girls. The other one smirked at me before I rolled my eyes pushing my glasses back to the bridge of my nose.

No, my glasses are not THAT nerdy. I mean, they have thick-sh lenses but I can still see without them- I just see better with them, They were big and square shaped with color black- OKAY, they might sound A LOT more nerdy than I expected them to come out as.

I turned back to my notebook and started scribbling random stuff on it- at the corner of my eye, I saw someone sit beside me on my right but I chose to ignore it- I mean him or her, I really don;t care.

"Taking notes already? Nerd" The person beside me said. I grit my teeth and turned to my right and faced the blondie. "Blonde" I bit back. 

"And what was that supposed to mean?" she snarled. "It means what it means, Y'know- the blonde who still isn;t pretty nor even smart" I stated simply making her scowl.

"You will never be anything else but a stupid nerd" she growled. "How can a nerd be stupid when nerds are people who are smart dumbass" I snickered. 

She made a 'grrr' sound glaring at me as I smirked at her. "Woah- chill down ladies. I can solve all your problems" a guy interrupted our glaring war. I glared at the guy who said it who had dull stupid blue eyes and his brown hair in a quiff.

He was wearing a cheeky grin showing his pearly whites. "And who told YOU to interrupt my glaring war?" I cocked an eyebrow.

"Since when was glasses fierce?" he snickered making me clench my jaw. Fu.cking asstard. "Since when were faggots straight?" I bit back. Well that made no sense but luckily- I mean unfortunately some HAD to interrupt.

"Hey Lucy, long time no see?" he said- it sounded more of a question but I ignored him and his stupid and annoying curls flopping around the place. He's pretty much a girl. Curly hair flopping around the place, he has pink lips and green eyes- NOT THAT I NOTICE OR ANYTHING!

"Aaand- The S's are here" I told myself. 'S's' means the stupids. Yeah, I'm that blunt. "What does that mean?" the blonde asked. I completely forgot she was still here, "You won't be able to understand it anyways" I waved it off. 

Harry and Louis started laughing while I just looked at them with a straight face. The blonde was obviously not happy. 

"SHUT IT!" Mrs . Diablo yelled making me jump. Harry and Louis stopped laughing and hurried back to their seats.

Mrs. Diablo exhaled and started lecturing about something I really didn't care about.. until she said my name. "yes ma'am?" I asked.

"I said, you will be starring in our play this year" she said sternly. I rolled my eyes but nodded. Yes, there may be perks of being a straight A student but it has some disadvantages too. Like you're expected to be in every damned extra curricular stuff- but an extra credit won't hurt.

I was brought out of my thoughts with the boys cheering. They were all looking at Louis, Harry and Niall. By the way- Niall is a blonde, he's friends with Louis and Harry as well, I think he's the kindest in their group.

Then again, he was no different physically. He too had some tattoos here and there. Harry had a lot, arms, hands, back, stomach- everywhere.

Louis had on his biceps and stuff... I OBSERVE OKAY!? "What's going on?" I asked my other seatmate- Rebecca- who was one of my friends. 

"You're stuck in a play with those 3 idiots" she smirked. I looked at her with disbelief. "What. The. Fu.ck" I said.

Those stupid assholes are in a play? HOW? They are horrible in acting! Hell they can't even memorize 3 paragraphs! Okay, maybe I got a little over board there- Maybe 2 paragraphs. 

Okay, I'll explain why I hate those assholes. It's not that we have a past or anything but we definitely are different. They have ink everywhere and I have not even a speck on my entire body. They have average- probably even failing grades and I'm an A plus student- straight!

They are my bullies- but I fight back of course. They sleep around and I haven't even brought a guy to my bed. I don't know why I hate them so much- I just do.

Aside from the fact of course they tease me for being intellectual- I hate them. I hate them with all guts so I'm pretty sure they hate me back. 

I was so caught up in my thoughts that I never even noticed the students filing out the classroom. I sighed, atleast it was lunch break.  i gathered my stuff and started heading towards the door when someone pushed my back to it pinning me.

 I glared at Harry. What the hell does he want this time? "What the fu.ck do you want?" I spat. He smirked, "I missed your feistiness" he coo'd. 

"It's only been a week since I've been gone dumbass- plus, why the hell would you miss it when I use it against you?" I asked trying to wriggle out of his grasp but he merely pushed me farther. 

'Exactly" was the only thing he said before letting go of me and immediately leaving. I rolled my eyes already used to what just happened. That— is a form of bullying. 

I opened the door and got out and weaved myself through the crowd to the cafeteria. I spotted my bestfriends and headed their direction. 

"Hey guys" I smiled at them as I sat down beside Liam, my best friend. "Hey Luce" they greeted back. I groaned, "I told you guys not to call me Luce" I whined making them laugh. 

"How was Lit?" Liam asked me with his genuine smile that somehow makes my day when I see it and him. 

"Horrible, I'm stuck in a play—again" I groaned as I was handed my tray of food by Liam. He's the one who grabs my lunch because he knows how clumsy I get when I'm pressured- except today of course because of Harry... that douchebag.

"Aww, c'mon. It can't possibly be that bad" Liam smiled. I wish. "I'm stuck with—- them" I paused to glare at the stupid and rowdy boys several tables away from us. 

Liam looked at the direction I was looking at and frowned before turning back to me. "Harry? wait- them? as in... All of them?" he asked with disgust. 

I shook my head, "Without Zayn of course" I waved it off. Lana, one of my bestfriends who were seated at the table, laughed. I looked at her confused as of why she was laughing. "What's wrong?" I asked.

"Zayn is in the play, so is Liam. Almost everyone in our batch is in the play" she smirked. "Liam, you didn't tell me you were in the play" I glared at him. 

He shrugged, "You didn't ask" he smirked making me groan even more. "Wait- so that means Simone is in the play too?" I asked. She nodded- Simone is the bitchiest and sluttiest girl I know. I glared at her as she sat beside- ON Harry's lap.

I sighed and engaged a conversation with the rest of the group as I ate my lunch. 

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THEY ARE COLLEGE PEOPLE. JUST SAYING. THEY'RE COLLEGE