I'm gonna' get you back

Chapter Two: "You know each other!"

I walked down the hallway, past the stairs, and up the ramp, past the restrooms,and finally arrived at my destination. My most hated class, JUST because there's a certain someone who I have to sit beside everyday for the rest of this miserable semester. Not to mention he has two of my other classes. Damn those stupid guidance counselors!

I walked into Ms, James class as late as I can be, even though she knows i'm never on time. Being late is just my thing, I know it's not good, but I could give two fucks.

"Arizona, this is the last time you will late to my class. I'm sick of it. Next time it will be a detention, no exceptions." Ms. James complained, like I care.

"Yeah, I know, you said that the last 500 times." I walked over to my seat and sat down next to that smirking guy.

"I'm not kidding with you, now take out your notes and get started." She pointed to the board which said 'Page 678 in text book'.

Great now she has us doing boring, and unhelpful text book work. She's just asking for me to go to sleep.

"You know It's not good for you to be late all the time." Someone said. I turned to the side. Why is HE judging me?

"Well, I don't see you or her providing transportation, so therefore you can bite me." I rolled my eyes. Why is it every time I do or say something he just has to add his little input? 

"No thanks I'd rather not.You look a little sick I might catch something." He chuckled nudging me in my side.

"Shut up!" I snarled back. He smirked at me like something was funny. Damn him.

"Arizona and Adrian, please stop talking in the middle of class. Have your little discussion afterwards." Ms. James snapped us out of our little conversation. 

Wait! Adrian was his name? That's sound like it should be on a girl, not someone like him.

"Hey, you have a girl name." I whispered to him. He looked up from his paper and turned to me. I smirked trying to keep back from luaghing at the expression on his face. Priceless!

"Shut up!" He shot back at me. Did he just throw my own words back at me? How dare him!

After what felt like an eternity of taking notes and reading chapters the bell finally rung and I was finally free from this hell hole most call a classroom. I walked to my locker to put my chemistry book in and get my history book out. 

"Hey, whatcha' doin'?" Layla popped out of no where. This girl could do some freaky stuff sometimes. She smiled and wiggled her eyebrows.

"What's up?" I closed my locker and walked down the hall, Layla skipping behind, obviously happy about something.

"Okay so I have some good and bad news." 

"I want the good news first, then the bad news."

"Okay, so you know I like Casey, right?" I nodded my head. "Well he just asked my out on a date for Saturday and he told me to bring a friend." I sighed. She knows I hate double dating because the guy is always a jerk or some dude trying to get some and she ends up broken hearted.

"Layla, you know.....

"I know, you hate it, but I absolutely promised that this time the guy is actually sweet. Just do it for me." She begged doing the puppy dog face.

"Ugh, I guess, but you'll have to pay me back." I rolled my eyes. I can't believe I just agreed to this for the tenth time.

"Good! Oh, and don't forget to tell Tyler." She smiled before rushing off, knowing I was about to change my mind.

I hate her for always pulling this stunt on me.

I walked down the hall wondering if I should just roam the halls. 

"You might want to slow down, don't want to get to class on time." I jumped. Why does everyone keep doing that to me, and why does it have to be HIM?

"What are you a stalker?" I turned to face piercing grey eyes. He was smirking with his hands in his pockets.

"No, but I do have Ms. Bell." He motioned down the hall with his head. I turned and Ms. Bell's class which was about five doors down. "Damn." I whispered feeling defeated.

"Anyways, don't want to be late for another class do you?" He walked closer hands still in his pockets.

"Thanks for the heads up." I crossed my arms. 

"Adrian!" A familiar voice called from behind me. I turned around to Face the devil It'self.

"Jasmine." Adrian's expression turned from relaxed to confussed to angry. Wait, They knew eachother.?

"What are you doing here?" Adrian asked with a plain expression.

"This is my school. What are you doing here?" Jasmine crossed her arms. Jasmine is the schools head cheerleader, queen, and my worst enemy. She's evil and sadistic and thinks she can control and have anything she wants. But, not with me, I'll hand it to her. She flipped her long brown curly hair. Her emerald eyes were staring at him and pink lips forming in a twisted smile.

"I go to school here now." He said scratching the back of his head like he was uncomfortable. I could tell there was something definitely going on with them.

"Wait, you know each other?" I asked confused. 

"Yeah, we used to date, problem?" Jasmine looked at me with cold eyes. I really hate her.

"No, but you being here is a problem." I spat back at her rolling my eyes. "You used to date this witch?" I asked raising my eyebrows at Adrian. 

"It was a mistake." He sighed. 

"Okay, I've heard enough of this. I'm going to class. I still can't believe you even liked this beast." I pointed to Jasmine who was standing there rolling her eyes.

"I still can't believe Tyler would even like a Yettie like you." 

"Your mom's a Yettie." 

"Whatever, I don't have time for this. I'll see you later, Adrian." Jasmine chuckled walking off to her next class.

Man, she get's on my last nerves. I can't wait to see her life tumble to little, tiny, itty bitty pieces. Then, she wont have room to talk about anyone. Well, that's a liitle harsh......Or is it?

Damn her and her witch like looks.

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