Getting out of my Mustang I walked to the entrance of the school, shoving my hands inside my hoodie pocket
Smirking in my hoodie as I see a lot of people making my way for me as if it was the red sea through my thick wall of hair,
Passing through them I saw a couple making out in the door,
I cleared my throat, they didn't listened. That's it.
I grabbed the collar of the guy's shirt and pulled him behind, he stumbled and I looked back at the girl, I removed my other hand from the pocket,
After I saw in her eyes a flash of fright before running away getting the message.
I opened the door and found another trail of the red sea, I smirked once again, before making my way to the locker, grabbing books and placing some I slammed it hard frightening a stupid nerd whose beside, I chuckled deeply,
Going to my class I went to the back of the room and sat at the chair,
Plugging my earbuds I ignored reality and folded my arms, ducking my head once again, tapping my finger to the beat of Victorious by Panic!at the disco.
I could only hear a few words from my teacher,
"Good morning-..........-today we-........will continu-......Mr. Risszona...late-...sit-.....Harriette."
Feeling everyone's eyes on me I looked up to see a body passing in my view, Ignoring it I ducked my head once again.
This time I just removed my right earbud,
"Okay class." The teacher, Mr. Valleds hesitated "I will be partnering everystudent here to work on this project."
Pffffff, the hell I care.
Putting back my earbud I ducked my head down,
I felt an arm in the back of my chair, glancing at my left, I saw a guy, to be honest he was attractive, he had brown hair, blue eyes and wore a button down shirt.
He gave me a smirk "Hey." He say huskily, I scrunched up my nose in disgust, "Do you even know who I am?" I growled at him.
He shrugged "I don't care." My fists clenched as I saw some students chanting 'ooh's' and the teacher a little close because he was eager what was happening.
"Go back to your seats!" I yelled, in a blink all the students glued their arses in their chairs.
The teacher began to discuss about the lecture once again, I turned to the guy in my left, "shut the fuck up you son of a bitch." I continued once again in ducking my head and pulling my hoodie forward.
Until a weight landed in my shoulders, one thing for sure is that my hoodie was pulled back.
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Teen FictionHarriette Sarrina, the badass girl in school, scratch that, the bad girl in the school. Everyone is scared of her, the bullies, the bitches, the jerks, the teachers. She just wears a hoodie over her face so no one would see her scary face, meant no...