Fists Don't Fly

CH.6

"Pretty ponies!" I whispered.

"For the hundredth time, there is a car outside waiting for you and stop dreaming of ponies again." My mom shouted.

   I sat up and processed every word she said. Damn it why is Jeff picking me up again? I got ready and hopped in the car.

"Hey" He greeted.

"Why are you picking me up?" I asked in a frustrated tone.

"Because you deserve better."

I got offensive. "So do you have a problem with my skateboard!?"

"Niki I'm not saying that, why are you trying to start stuff?"

"You know what, I'm done." I got out of the car and slammed the door. I grabbed my board and headed towards school.

When I got there, Brittany and two other girls were starring at me.

"Do y'all need something?" I asked with attitude.

They started walking towards me. I just stood there as if I was waiting for a friend or something.

"How are you Owens?" She chuckled while putting her hand on my shoulder.

"Terrible since your here." I replied gently taking her hand off of me.

The other girls laughed, but didn't last until Brittany stepped on there feet.

"Shut up!" She hissed at them.

"Well once again it was terrible talking to you and I'm still surprised." I said.

"Surprised about what?"

"That you actually found two other friends." I smiled and walked away.

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"So whenever the two lands disagre-" He paused.

I slowly walked in and sat next to Damon.

"Well explain why your four minutes and twenty-eight seconds passed the bell." Mr. Parmer demanded.

Ugh here we go again.

"So I could skip this boring ass lesson." I said. I was tired and I didn't want to put up with him right now.

"Okay Ms. Owens go to the office right now."

I shrugged my shoulders,"Okay whatever I guess. So what do I do when I get there. Do I build a sandcastle or what?" Of course everyone laughed. Mr. Parmer was so angry he looked like he was gonna pop.

"Stop talking back to me young lady now when you get to the office, sit there till second period."

"Come on teach cut her some slack will ya." Damon said.

"Stay out of it young man."

"At least I could be called young." Damon muttered.

"Okay bye people. I feel your pain I know how it feels to be in this boring ass class." I waved and walked out the door.

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I walked in the silent office and saw a pretty young lady sitting at the front desk. She had long dirty blonde hair with light brown eyes.

"Hello can I help you?" She asked.

"Yeah my teacher told me to stay in here till second period which will be a living hell." I replied.

"You can either sit in the back room or you can run an errand for me."

"What do you need?"

"Go get me a coffee from the teachers lounge." She said.

"But I'm not allowed to."

"Now you are." She smiled.

I walked to the lounge. I made her coffee and bumped into Mr. Parmer.

"What are you doing out of the office!?" He said angered.

"The front desk lady told me to get her a coffee."

He looked defeated and speechless.

"What are you doing out of class Mr. Parmer? Aren't you supposed to be teaching?" I asked taking a step closer to him which made him back up.

"I got to go!" He ran off.

Wow

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"Hey lady here's your drink."

"Thanks kid."

"I have a name." I said.

"Well spill it."

"Nikita Owens but people call me Niki. How bout you."

She laughed,"Danielle Garcia but people call me Mrs. Garcia."

The bell rang for second period.

"Nice talking to you Niki." She said.

I waved and went to my locker. Usually Brittany would be there waiting for me but this time it was Damon.

"Hey what are you doi-" I was interrupted when he put his finger over my lips.

"Shhhhh" He said.

You already know what I'm thinking, what the hell is wrong with him?!

I took his finger off my face and asked,"What are you doing?"

"I don't know."

"I thought you were like hiding from the police or something." I said.

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After school Jeff didn't drive me home. He didn't even talk to me. We'll see how long this will last.