The Badass In Hiding

Chapter Three

Quote of the day: "I hate when bitches say,'we hate each other.' No bitch, you don't like me. I don't give a fuck about you."

Good morning to you!
Good morning to you!
Good morning, good morning, good morning to you!

My loud and annoying alarm clock played the most childish sound ever. "Urgh!!! Ahhhhhhh!!!!" I screamed and growled at the sudden noise so early in the morning. I grabbed a pillow and covered my head with it trying desperately to lessen the sound.

As you may have already guessed, I'm not a morning person. Well.... Maybe unless I have somewhere I actually want to go then I will be the one waking up things and people. My parents find it amazing how I manage to do that when I can barely get up to go to school.

"Nevaeh get your lazy ass up and out of bed so that you can be early for your first day of school or I'll come up there and wake you up myself and trust me you wont like it!!!!!!!" I jumped up remembering that today was my first day of school. Also my mother threatened me, and knowing that she was a woman of her words I didn't wait to see if she was serious or not.... Tried that time.

I did my morning routine in the bathroom then put on my clothes. It consisted of light pink skinny jeans, dark grey hoody, grey and white converse with accessories to match my pants and my glasses and contacts. I just put my hair up in a bun. Pic at the top 👆👆

I walked downstairs to find my mother in the kitchen preparing breakfast and my father sitting around the counter drinking his coffee and reading his newspaper. "Good morning sweet-heart." my mom said in the nicest voice ever. Talk about bipolar.

"Good morning Mommy and Daddy." I greeted them as I grabbed a plate of eggs, mixed vegetables and baloney, with orange juice. After I was done I bid my goodbye and began to leave... "hold up. Hand them over. " I let out a heavy sigh of frustration.

I took out two silver dangers from the waist of my jeans, the gun and bullets tapped inside of my bag pack. Hey, it's not my fault that I feel the need to protect myself. After all what I went through you would be too.

"can't I at least have one dagger? Just one, pleeeeaaassse?" I cried. I hear my dad chuckle in the background
"Fine. " my mom said in defeat.
"Yes!" I kissed her and my dad on their cheeks and ran outside saying, "I love you both!! Have a nice day!!!!!!"

Yeah call me crazy but I love my parents... Of course I'm no saint but we get alone most of the time. I'm grateful to have them after everything.

I had to take my most ordinary car or in other words the car that wouldn't attract too much attention. The school was about a 18 minutes drive. It could be more but I don't like to be slow.

When I arrived at the school I got multiple stares and whispers immediately spread around me. I tried to ignore them and finding my way to the office. I came up to a grey metal door which read OFFICE in black. I knocked three times until I heard a deep male's voice say enter.

I open and entered the room. It was medium size with shiny wooden desk filled and well organized with books, papers, pens, pencils and an HP desktop. Two wooden chair sat in front of the desk with cushions on them. On either side of it had stacks of drawers and there was another door at the back of the room.

I sat down in one of the chairs in front of whom I assumed was the principle. "Umm my name's Janae Robertson and I'm the new student."
"Ah yes yes. Well then here's your schedule, map and locker combination. I hope that you enjoy your time here and have a nice day."
"Same to you Mr...... "
" Oh where are my manners? Call me Mr. Smith." he told me with a little chuckle.

I came out of the room facing the door making sure I closed it properly only to turn around and bumped into a petite figure. I acted quickly and steadied the girl so that she wouldn't fall. "I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking at where i was going!" we both said at the exact same time.

We stared at each other for a minute giving each other confused and shocked expressions. Then we both busted out into fits of laughter. "the name's Janae Robertson." I said with my arms stretched out for her to shake.
"Anaise Morgan. " she said and shakes my arm.

She had dark brown hair and green eyes with flecks of hazel in them. She was short and had curves in all the right places. I would put her in the 'absolutely gorgeous' category. I wouldn't be surprised if she was one of those popular people.

" So what's your next class?" she asked as we started walking the same direction. "ummm...." I took a look at my schedule and say that I had physics now. "I have physics. How about you?"

"I have Chemistry. "she said and a small frown appeared on her features." ok so I'll see you later? "
" Sure. Why not?" then we separated.

Suddenly after she was gone, the crowded hallway parted and I stood in the middle staring at everybody in confusion. Then just like a clichéd movie, five girls emerged from a corner and walked down. Three blondes in the middle and two brunette on either side of them.

I stood there watching them with one eyebrow raised interested and wondered if these people were actually serious right now. I mean these bitches mark harmless in big capital colorful letters on their foreheads. I scoffed at that.

I heard a few Snickers and then one of the blondes who i assumed is the 'queen bee' walked to me. "what the fuck did you just say?" her breath smelled like garlic. Ewwwww.
Oh did I say that out loud? I honestly didn't mean to say it out loud.

Then........

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