Don't give up // justin bieber

Prologue

Riley

Here we go again. I rolled my eyes as I walked into the oh so familiar principal's office. You don't even wanna know how many times a day they send me here. This time it was my math teacher who I hate so much. Wait! I hate all my teachers.

I sat down in front of him and looked around.

"So Riley, why are you here this time?" he asked me.

"I fell asleep." I said, not caring at all.

 I looked at him and he gave me a look.

"Can I help it Mrs. Fatty classes are boring and stupid? No, I can't." I said with an attitude.

"I should give you detention, but you already have detention all week because of that stunt you did in Chemistry class."

I burst out laughing when he mentioned it. I mixed two things together and the reaction said "BOOM!"  if you know what I mean. It was funny.

"So your punishment will come later."

I stood up and left that stupid room. Another punishment? Can't I just live my life the way I want? I wanna have fun, but I have to go to this stupid, boring and useless thing called school.

I'm smart and even though I'm the "bad girl" from school I get good grades. Everyone knows me. But they also know not to mess with me. I have friends. They're actually a lot different than me, but I don't really care about that. I may be the "bad girl", but I'm NOT a bully. I hate bullying. I stand up for the ones who get bullied. The bullies are scared of me. So they and no one else bully anymore. Yeah, I basically rule the school. But I don't care.

I'm in History class now and it's so boring. I don't need to know what happened in the past. It's the past and if you are smart enough you won't make the same mistake twice. But some people are so fucking dumb and stupid that they don't learn from their mistakes.

The principal entered the room. Everyone's eyes immediately on me.

"Riley, can you come with me?"

"It's at least better than being in this boring class." I said as I stood up.

"BYE LOSERS!" I yelled and run out of the room.

The principal opened the door of his office and I saw my parents. What the fuck are they doing here?

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked them.

"We need to talk." My mom replied.

"We're all tired of your attitude. It needs to change."

SAY FUCKING WHAT NOW?! I won't change for anybody. Not even for my parents.

"WHAT?!" I yelled.

"You heard us. You will work every day after school and on Saturday at the local Children Hospital. It'll help you." My mom explained.

"Bu-"

"No buts missy." My dad cut me off.
I groaned. They gotta be fucking kidding me right? No fucking way that I'm gonna work! I hate working.

"Riley, you don't have to do any projects. Working at the hospital will be your project. And you don't have to do any homework. Only the important things so we would still have grades of you." The principal said.

Did I hear that right? No homework? No projects? Maybe I don't mind working at the hospital at all.

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