Chapter 3

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Queen bimbo

Cara's POV

I whipped my head around to see a fake bleached blonde storming towards me with her manicured finger pointing at me. Her fake tan and horrible makeup just made me gag is disgust. She must be the Queen Bimbo Amanda was talking about.

"I heard what you did this morning and you think you can get away with it?!" She threatened me as she pushed me against the lockers.

Oh boy, here we go.

"I'm sorry, but who are you? And what the bloody hell are you talking about?" I said acting blur.

"You don't know who I am?!" She screeched.

Help me. I think my ears are bleeding thanks to her high pitched voice.

"I mean, if I knew, I wouldn't be asking right?" I stated the obvious.

She rolled her eyes in annoyance. "I'm the Queen of this school obviously, Mikayla." She said while flipping her bleached hair.

"I think I just threw up in my mouth," I muttered.

"Excuse me?! I heard that little bitch." She screeched again.

"Good God! Shut up please! Your voice is freaking annoying." I grumbled as I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Watch your mouth. I'm giving you this warning. That stunt you pulled on my boyfriend Ryan Ashford, is not appreciated!" She threatened me yet again.

I was clearly unfazed by her threat considering the fact that I can easily beat her up. Those heels and caked face won't save her ass. I bet if I'd thrown her into a jungle, she would die within seconds without a doubt.

"So that's his name," I said.

You, my friend, dear Ryan Ashford, are in for a good treat.

"You're seriously quite stupid, who doesn't know him!" She screeched yet again. 

"I can say the same back to you. You are clearly stupid, if you haven't noticed, I'm the new addition to the school." I retorted.

"Stay away from him. He's mine! If I ever catch or hear you messing with him, I'll make sure you regret ever coming to this school." She said 'grabbing' my collar. And yes 'grabbing', she probably didn't want to break her 'perfectly' manicured fingernails. In my opinion, that manicure was plain stupid. Who wants witches fingernails?

I'd decided to have a little more fun with her. I grabbed her hand and twisted it, and pushed her to the floor causing her to crumble in pain, . She screamed in pain, and now every girl in the changing room gathered to witness the scene.

"Just so you know, I can easily break this arm of yours. If you ever think of threatening me again, I will be the one who makes sure you wished you were never born. Understood?" I knelt down to whisper in her ear, holding her in a locked position.

She didn't make a sound.

"I said! Understood?" I repeated, raising my voice.

"Ye...yes..." she whimpered.

"Good." I snarled, releasing her from my iron grip.

She scurried away, with her tail between her legs.

"Now, for those of you gathered here. If you want to escape my wrath, I suggest you all disperse amd keep your mouths shut about this." I warned the girls.

Their eyes widened in fear as they nodded their heads.

~

"Where were you?" Amanda asked as she guided me to the cafeteria.

"I was dealing with a problem I faced after PE." I said, shrugging.

"Spit it out woman." Amanda demanded.

"Alright. Alright. Mikayla threatened me. And I retaliated. Nothing too serious. I gave her a warning."

"Ok....? I'm guessing you've gotten yourself tangled up with Ryan and now Mikayla?"

"Pretty much yeah. This school year is going to be so much fun." I said sarcastically.We bought our lunch and found an empty table.

All of a sudden, Bam! Someone whacked the table, causing both Amanda and I to jump in surprse.

"Daniel you asshole!" I scolded him.

"Oi! I'm not an asshole!" He playfully glared at me.

"Hey Amanda." Daniel turned to greet Amanda. Her eyes widened in shock, as she stared at him.

"So what brings you here?" I asked him.

"My gang went out for lunch. I was lazy to step off school ground. Can i sit here with both of you?" He asked. I turned to Amanda, seeking her permission. She nodded her head slowly, still shocked for some reason.

"So I've heard that you beat up Mikayla after PE in the girls gym lockers?" Daniel asked chuckling.

"I knew those bastards weren't going to keep their mouths shut." I rolled my eyes.

"You did what?!" Amanda half shouted half whispered.

"I didn't beat her up exactly, I merely twisted her arm and pinned her to the ground..." I replied.

"She's never going to forget you... dude, you just dug your own grave..." Daniel told me.

"Bring it on bitch!" I laughed.

"Them balls you have, is to die for." Daniel shook his head, amused.

"Ha. Ha." I rolled my eyes.

We chatted while eating our lunch. Mainly about Australia, they seemed pretty intrigued about my life back there.Daniel said his goodbyes, claiming that he needed to finish up his 'stupid piece of shit assignment'.

"Hold on. Is this a dream?" Amanda asked.

"What?"

"That. Was Daniel Kingsley! Another bad boy of our school." She exclaimed.

"He? A badboy? He doesn't really give off that vibe. "

"Apparently, he's one of the nicer ones," She shrugged. "Holy shit. He even knows my name, that was totally unexpected. I mean we have one or two classes together. But, I thought no one knows me! I'm practically a loner." She rambled.

"Hey! You're not a loner. You have me!" I told her, pointing at myself.

The bell rung, and we separated into our different classes.

Well, next up I have history then biology.

~

Classes went by pretty quickly, other than the fact that people keep glancing at me, gossiping about the two 'incidents' that happened. The first day of school, and I'm already the topic of the school's gossip.

I met up with Amanda at the entrance of the school as I waited for Jake to make an appearance.

"That's your bike?!" She asked in shock as we approached my bike.

"Yup." I said with pride.

"You're such a badass. Omg. I totally didn't expect you to be so cool." She said, trying to contain she amazement.

Hope you enjoyed :)

Also if there are spelling mistakes I'm sorry, I have fat fingers. Don't judge.

-Nameless

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