Chapter 3: Don't Challenge Me!

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I stared at him with so much anger. I was about to give him a piece of my mind, but we were interrupted by a stupid teacher. "What are you two doing out of class?" the teacher boomed. We turned around to see a middle-aged woman with her hands on her hips. Her glasses were halfway down her nose and her mascara was smudged on her left eye.

I was about to answer her, but Hunter beat me to it. "We were just heading to the principal's office as Miss Johnson here has been causing trouble" he stated. I glared at him. How dare he drop me in it. I turned to the teacher to see her looking at me then over to Hunter.

She answered, "alright well hurry up and get to the principal's office and stop distracting my lesson". She turned around on her grey heels and walked back into a room. I peeped into her classroom and saw all the students were staring at us. I looked at Hunter and saw that he was pre-occupied with a brunette in the classroom, who was twirling her hair on her index finger, attempting to give Hunter a flirty smile. I scoffed and yanked my bag from his grip. I instantly got his attention. I was about to walk away but Hunter gripped my arm, turning me around. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked.

"Away from you" I replied. I struggled against his grip, but he didn't let me go. Hunter pulled me closer to him until our chest were touching. He looked into my eyes while I stared at him in shock. "Aww sorry Kit, but I have to take you to the principal's office" he stated while staring into my eyes. He leant down and whispered in my ear "unless you want to get of here and we can do something fun". He emphasizes the word 'fun'.

For some reason, his husky voice sent shivers down my back. What the hell was this asshole doing to me? I came to my senses and yanked my arm out of his grip and fixed my bag on my shoulder. I smiled at him innocently saying "no thank you, I'd rather step into a cage full of wolves". He smirked at me and tilted his head as if he was trying to figure me out. He opened his mouth to say "Fine, then I guess I should take you to the principal's office".

I scoffed "no you don't, I can take myself". With that I walked away, in the direction of the principal's office. I felt Hunter's presence behind me, but I kept walking. I got to the principal's office and opened the door to the receptionist typing something onto the computer. She looked at me startled for a second. "Oh, your back so soon?" she asked. I shrugged my shoulder's "yeah I may have gotten into a fight with somebody". I watched her sigh "you've only been here for 50 minutes and you're already causing trouble, just take a seat sweetie, the principal will see you in a minute". She smiled at me and I gave her the best smile I could. I walked over to the chairs lining up against the wall. I sat down and waited for the principle. I heard someone walk into the principal's office and saw that it was that bitch, oh what was her name. Melanie. That was it, Melanie. She glared at me. I saw that a bruise was forming on the side of her left jaw. And another one on her right eye. I smiled to myself, serves her right. Don't mess with me bitch.

She walked towards me but sat in one of the chairs furthest away from me. Suddenly the principle's door opened and out walked a tall man that looked to be in his forties. He wore a grey suit, with a black and white shirt. He looked at me then at Melanie. He sighed then gestured for us to come into his office. I picked up my bag that was beside my foot and walked into the office after Melanie.

He had a medium sized office; the walls were a light blue colour and the floor was a dark blue carpet. He had cabinets lined up against the side of the right wall and a small desk on the left side of the wall. His desk was placed near the back of the room and behind him was a window. It overlooked the green courtyard. He had three dark blue, comfy chairs in front of his desk.

He walked around and sat on his chair and said, "take a seat girls". We both obeyed and sat down on one of the comfy blue chairs. He looked at Melanie then at me. He took a deep breath and asked, "What happened?" I was about to answer but the bitch interrupted me. "Well you see sir, I was innocently walking into the classroom and about to take my seat when this 'thing' interrupted me and started a fight with me". My mouth dropped by her lies and said: "whoa, that is not true, you were the one that walked up to me and rudely told me to get out of your seat, then you tried to slap me because I didn't comply". She turned her head towards me and shouted, "I didn't slap you, do you feel a hand mark on your face". I laughed "keyword, Barbie. Tried. Sir, she started the fight not me, I was just defending myself from her".

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