Her name was Tyler, and what could you say, she was tomboy. She rode her skate board to and from school, and had her own DJ booth. She had vandalized the whole classroom on lunch break with her best friend Alex. " You girls are reckless, vandalizing the classroom just for a laugh?!? you should feel ashamed of yourselves!" said Brittany, the most popular girl in eleventh grade, with her little possy of her so called friends. She had everything, including her annoying, rude, and snoby boyfriend Conner Franta, that every girl in the school wanted for themselves. " Why would we feel ashamed for showing interest in our schools décor? all we did was sprose the place up." snipped back Alex. "If we really wanted to hurt the place don't you think there would be a gun or nife involved?" One of Brittany's little possy members came skipping up to her. " Whatcha' doing there, Brittany?". Her name was Lacey Renolds, Brittany's left hand man, best friend and partner in crime. " I'm talking to these to idoits
about how they ruined our school with their impeccable mistake, causing our student council to clean up after them" Brittany replied giving Alex and Tyler a nasty look." Oh, well I got to go to chemistry class, see yah later, Britt." Lacey said with her high childish voice, that could drive anyone insane." And for you two what are you gonna do about this!?! no one is gonna want to see this in the English class, so I suggest leaving before anyone else finds out." and with that she left, skipping along like she was just a bystander, seeing what happened and thinking of what to report about to the school news.Later that day, Alex and Tyler were called down to Mrs. Moore's office, the principal. "In there." Mr. Lagner, the secretary for the school, pointed towards office, but by now they had already known which way to go. As they walked all the teachers stared at them, eyes glaring with excitement waiting to see what trouble they would be in. Truely, Tyler didn't really care what trouble she would be in. Her parents who had left her and her older brother Mason in a ditch while they ran into the woods as if the were stir crazy, even though thet were, to "where the earth sent them for their sins, and for having children at the age of nineteen and twenty." Five years later, they had found their bodies tortured and tied behide some trees 7 miles away from the road. "Sit down Miss Arnolds and Miss Reubic." Mrs. Moore said in her very masculine voice. As they sat at the same time, Mrs. Moore started to speak again. " As you are aware, we had an issue with vandalism in the English room this fine morning. Any idea who did it?" she said as if we didn't know it was us and that Brittany didn't rat on us like always. " No, actually we didn't, Mrs Moore could you imform us what this vandalism was and who on earth did it?" Alex said as if she was the queen of England. " Well Miss Reubic, we have video of you and Miss Arnolds doing the crime. Does it sound anywhere close to the truth?". " Actually not close at all" Tyler piped in. " Well that's very sad to hear especially since your parents and or guardians will be called" She said in a fake caring voice that probably only kindergartens would feel sad about. Alex leaned back on the chair " Go right ahead no one is home, they went to Arizona for two weeks and can't come back to get me so your just gonna have to send me home by myself." Alex said as if she felt sorry for her parents even though she dispises them with a passion. "Well I can always send you home with Tyler here, can't I now Miss Reubic?" Mrs. Moore said with the cock of attitude in her voice that always sent a shiver down Tyler's spine. " My parents are dead, and I'm in an adoption centre, so good luck with that." I said without a moment of hesitation. " Then I guess the police will have to be called, since your parents are out of town for two weeks and are not taking care of you and your a minor still, and for you Miss Arnolds, I guess the police will have to be called because you had a part in this vandalism. so all is fair in love and war, you could maybe say." She was treating us, and Alex doesn't do well under pressure, so I knew she was gonna snap. I piped in as soon as I could. " Was that a threat I just heard, Mrs. Moore? becuase that's what it sounded like?". "Actually, yes it was Miss Arnolds, so if you don't tell me the truth the chances of you being expelled are in the high percentages right at this moment." At that very second, I pulled out my phone. I had the voice recorder on. Mrs. Moore's face went beat red. " What is that Miss Arnolds?" she said witha quiver in her voice." It's actually my phone, but I'm assuming you mean the app I have open, don't you?" I asked with my smart voice on. She nodded slowly with doubt in her eyes." Well actually it's a voice recorder app don't you think it's handy for this experience hasn't it? Well since I have that all on video and on tape, I think we're done here, don't you?" I said as if I felt sorry for her, even though I didn't. She nodded as slow as a sloth and pointed to the door as if she was asking us to leave, which I was amazed actually worked. Alex got up first as if she was in a hurry and was missing class and that she cared, as I got up slowly and carefully.
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FanfictionA love story between a stereotype you could say"jock" and a " rebel".