Chapter 1

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It's another year of high school and I just couldn't wait. All the fantastic things were gonna learn. (And yes I'm one of those ppl who love school :) ) But I had a feeling this year is going to be different.

I got to school and I saw that all the groups were already together. As in probably all high schools there the athletes, nerds, bitchy bitches, chill group and of course, the fuckboys. I head to my group witch is the chill group. My group is also the geek group as we all play video games. The bell rings and I head to class with my best friends Helena and Stacey.

"Omg we're back in this shitty place" groans Helena.
"Come on its going to be fun!" I replie and Stacey agrees
We head to our first class witch is English.

A/n : I skipped to lunch cause it's more interesting.

We head to lunch after my art class and there music class. I stand in line when I here the ppl that I hate the most. The fuckboys.
"Damn LaMont you look fine today!" James says as he licks his lips. (James is the head of the football team and the head of the fuckboys)
"Shut the fuck up James and back away with your fuckboy group of I'll cut you lil penises of," I say as I move up in the line.
"Damn she's feisty and I like that!" I hear James say.
I turn around and I slap him as hard as I can and he tumbles over.
"Who's next assholes!" I yell as his friends as they pull him up of the ground and walk away. (I was pretty stong as I'm the capitan of the gymnastic, athlete, volleyball and girls backetball team) I then get my lunch and head to our table and even though everyone saw what happened no one questioned me. I look at the fuckboy table and I see one of them stare at me, it's was Ethan Dolan. He was one of those normal guys and he wasn't quite a fuckboy. All I know is that he fucked around 3 girls in his life or that's what they told me.

After school.

I head to my Range Rover as I feel I squeeze on my ass. I turn around to see James and his friends. I see Ethan look away with an annoyed expression.

Then I begging to talk, "Do that one more time and I'll fuck you up that hard that no one will recognise your and your friends corpse."
"Damn LaMont calm down I know you want me," James says with a smirk on his face
"I would never even look at your ugly ass face if you weren't in my school. Unfortunately I have to deal with it. So move away jackasses or I'll run you over and I won't think twice about it!" I yell as I clench my jaw.
They back away and I jump into my black matte Range Rover and speed of.

A/N : I hope you like this part and I'll keep doing it as I like this a lot :)

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