Stuck with The Badass

Chapter one.

   "UGH, Where is my bookbag!" I screamed.  "HAZEL!  Stop screaming already!  I found it!" My mom screamed back. I ran down the stairs, now in search for my mother.  "Thank you mom,  see you after school." I said while grabbing my nookbag from her and running towards the door. I don't live far but I have like 10 minutes to get there. Once out the door I ran my fullest down a few streets, so I won't be late again.  Running dosen't affect me, I can run as long as I want and won't get tired easily. I finally stopping running once I got to the school.  I got a few stares but that's normal. 

   It's not everyday you see a girl with bright pink hair running down the street. Anyways I finally got to my locker, and my best friend Hannah was there. "There's my pink psycho, late again. " Hannah said.  I gave her a strange look and the bell rung.  "God dammit" I said clearly annoyed.  Hannah already left for her class.  I got my shit for my next few classes and walked to my History class.  I finally got across the school being like 3 mintues late to class,  but hey at least it's like 26 mintues this time.  I walked in casualy and Mrs.Moore introduced me as a dude named Vincent.  I guess she dosent know it's me,  so I have her a strange look and said. 
   "Uh yeah hey I'm  now a dude named Vincent Schultz." She looked over at me again and her face was as red as a tomato. "go to your seat hazel." she said threw her teeth.  All I did was smile and went to my seat. About 10 mintues later the door opened,  and a guy whom I never seen came in.  "Hazel, no more games go back to your seat." Mrs. Moore said.  "I'm in my seat,  I haven't moved,  and can you please don't mistaking me as a guy I clearly have boob's." I said. She turned her head to look and I wasn't lying.   
    "Oh you must be Vincent Schultz." She said putting on this nice act.  All he did was nod and pick his own seat before she even said something. That seat happened to be next to me.  "Vincent-" before she could even finish her statement he said "I'm gonna sit here and I'm not moving. Okay.?" He stated. Nothing less, Nothing more. I turned my head in surprise. "You didn't look like the type to be "badass"." I said,  and even did the finger thingy.  He turned his head too and said "You didn't look like the type who isn't afraid of me."
  "Why would I be afraid of you,  you look like a normal teenage boy." I said confused. "Looks like we're hanging out,  I'll pick you up after school sometime." He said and winked.  Honestly I wanted to go,  but my gut said no.
    Gut shut the fuck up.