Forever & Alone

Forever & Alone chp.2

I walked into my classroom late of course. The tall and dirty blonde haired teacher stopped his lesson to glare at me. All the student's eyes were on me, but I ignored everyone's stares being used to it. I walked straight to the back of the room and sat on the empty desk that sat in the back corner. I folded my arms behind my head, propped my feet on the desk, leaned back on the chair making it stand on its two back legs, and lastly I placed a smirk on face.

"Ms. River!" Mr. Inspiron, my English teacher, boomed.

"Present." I said sarcastically.

His face reddened with contained anger which only caused my smirk to widen. This is too much fun.

"You are late." He stated the obvious.

I rolled my eyes. "No shit Sherlock."

All the students were looking at me with wide eyes... not that I gave a shit.

"Get out!" He screamed at me pointing to the door.

"That's what she said. Mr. Inspiron, I didn't know you rolled that way." I said with a cheeky smile.

The students started laughing, but Mr. Inspiron didn't find it quite as funny. Aw, I really thought he would've at least cracked a smile.

"Out!" He yelled at me once again.

"You didn't like my joke Mr. I? But I really thought we were going to become the best of friends." I said winking at him.

"Go to the principal's office right now!" He yelled again.

I finally stood up, but me being me, I couldn't let the comment pass.

"Ooh sounds kinky." I said biting my lip.

He got so red I wanted to burst out laughing like the rest of the students, but I refrained from doing so. Now I'm not so sure he was red from anger. I think I might have made him blush which made him angrier. Now imagine that shade of red on someone's face... too funny.

"Go! Now!" He screamed when he recovered.

I finally gave in with a dramatic sigh. "Alright, Mr. I. I'll catch you later." I winked at him before leaving the classroom.

I walked down the empty halls once again, but this time to the principal's office. I had an accomplished smirk on my face. I'd say that was a record if I hadn't been kicked out faster in other classes. Teachers just can't stand me.

Last year a teacher kicked me out as soon as I stepped through the door of the classroom. Apparently he didn't like the evil twinkle in my eyes and sensed demonic thoughts from me. I swear I'm not kidding. That teacher was insane which made me laugh my ass off.

Mr. I though, is just too fun to mess with. He is a hot yet scary looking teacher. Girls crush on him all the fucking time. I don't but its hella funny to make dirty remarks with him.

I reached the office in no time. I've been here so many times I could get here in my sleep. Ms. Jones was sitting behind the desk and was decked out in red and chewing her gum.

Ms. Jones is in her early 30's, she's lean and short about 5'4, loves the color red, and is addicted to gum. Her hair is a natural dark red and curly to just below her shoulders.

"Hey, Ms. J. How you doing?" I asked her.

She looked up from her computer and when she saw me she rolled her eyes and looked back down to her computer, but I didn't miss the small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

She has a soft spot for me. She thinks I just rebel because I need someone to 'rescue me' from everything bad that must be happening in my life. I'm supposedly bad as a cry for help.