4: Mystery Men and Cat Fights

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VAN'S POV

After that kiss, I felt like I was on top of the moon. But I promised I wouldn't get close to anyone I meet during any move but sometimes I'm tempted to break it. My stomach felt like sh*t after totally friend zoning Cameron and I doubt anything will happen between us again.

That morning, I took a cold shower in my heater-less bathroom and I headed to my suitcase of clothes since I had no legitimate wardrobe.

I took the bus to school early and I walked to the bleachers secretly.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Van. The badgirl." I hear a voice say.

"Hi Zach." I mutter, my cigarette butt still between my teeth.

"What brings you this fine morning?" He says taking a long drag from his cigarette.

"Ugh. Just stop talking. Okay? You're not exactly my friend." I say angrily.

"Does it have anything to do with my nagging girlfriend Nicole?" He asks smirking.

"Maybe." And I keep silent. I just stare at his peircing cheekbones and curly black hair.

I collect my stuff quickly and I turn to leave but I look back at him.

"Goodbye Zach."

"See you around Van, the badgirl with a cast." I see him smirk then he goes back to looking at our empty glistening football feild.

I walk to the Chemistry class through the back of school hurriedly now that I'm late. But the class is surprisingly empty! I hear gasps coming from outside and a loud echoing scream.

I laugh loudly and I run into the halls. Everyone turns to look at me and just stares.

"You!" Nicole runs through the crowd. She raises her hand and slaps me hard.

"Ah!" I yell and I kick her with my strong leg and I start hitting her with my good hand.

In a few seconds we are on the floor scrambling about and screaming and everyone in the hall is surrounding us yelling.

"Fight! Fight!"

Suddenly I'm dragged away and Nicole follows all through the parking lot to the other side of school to the administrative block. My heart starts bumping with adrenaline and I smile.

You're getting your mojo back. I think and I walk into the office of the principal, Mr Debinson. He has dark blonde hair and is rather large. His large flabby face is red with anger.

The office is plastered with various motivational posters and plants. It kinda looks like a jungle in here. I notice some emptied donut boxes and I snigger quietly. Nicole shoots me a deathening look and stares at me angrily.

B*tch as if it's my fault?

"Girls." He says as we sit down. " Fighting?"

I look at Nicole's red face and her curled hair is in a frenzy. She has a large scar runninvlg down her face.

"In my school we don't tolerate this!" Mr Flabby yells and in the process he sprays a shower of saliva on me.

"Miss Preston. You are new to this school but you should know that you could've risked an expulsion!" He continues.

"Sir in my defence! It was all Vanessa's fault! She put shaving cream in my locker then spray painted the school!" Nicole says in her annoying b*tchy voice. What the hell does Zach see in her?

Wait. Why am I f*cking thinking of Zach?

"Mr Debinson that is not true! Well. Kind of." I mumble.

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