She's sassy, outgoing, promiscuous, troublesome, and confident. That's how you describe Veronica aka Roni. What happens when she falls in love? Then you're introduced to a scared, broken, and unhappy girl. Follow Roni on her journey to happiness thr...
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I walked into my high school and tried to run to class. I'm a little too high to even run correctly. I just don't want my black shades to fall off my eyes. I run into class and feel everyone's gazes on me.
"Sorry Mr. Waters that I'm late." I make my way to my seat before someone clears their throat.
"I'm not Mr. Waters. I'm your new Social Studies teacher." I looked at the man standing in the front of the class. He had to be at least 27. He had brunette hair, hazel eyes, straight nose, plump lips, and tan skin. He's gorgeous I must say, but he seems like an asshole to me.
"Who are you?" I sat down and crossed my legs and stared at him or at least tried too.
"I'm Mr. Andrews and y-"
"Where's Mr. Waters?" I didn't care that I just interrupted him. Mr. Waters was an old man. My head tells me the worse things and I don't want to believe it's true, but he was a sick old man.
"He will be out for the rest of the year his health is taking a toll on him." I shrugged not caring to show emotion. Mr. Andrews just stared at me and I stuck my neck out.
"What?" So by now I'm guessing you've noticed that I'm not the most respectful person in the world.
"Take your glasses off there's no sun in here." I threw my head back and sighed. I took my glasses off and slammed them on the desk. I probably look sleepy as fuck. I saw him just stare at me and again I stuck my neck out. He continues on with his lesson. He is talking about some causes of the American Revolution and blah. I'm not even paying attention. I felt my phone vibrate and It's a message from my boyfriend.
Baby: Hey babe, we're going out around 7, it's Lisa's house party.
I'm not a big fan of this bitch considering the fact this is my boyfriend's ex and they always seem to be around each other too much.
Me: Mmmmkay Austin
"Miss. Late what was one cause of the American Revolution?" I looked up and rolled my eyes. This bitch is irritating and I barely know him.
"Taxes." he nodded his head and continued on. Ex-fucking-actly, trying to get me stumped and you don't even succeed. Ugh I'm tired of this school bullshit. I have so much fun when I'm out of class.
I hear the bell ring and I get up and put my glasses back on. Everyone begins to make there way through the door even my best friend Denise who walks in front of me.
"Miss. Late." I turn and face him slowly. He looks better upclose. He's absolutely stunning.
"What's your real name?" I crossed my arms and looked away. I licked my lips and looked back at him.
"Veronica. You can just call me Roni." I smiled slightly and made my way out of class.
I feel someone grab my hand and I look up at my boyfriend, Austin. We make our way to my locker and I put my bags away and get all the things I need.
