1) Loud Music, Crazy Dancing and .... The Office?

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Loud Music, Cazy Dancing and .... The Office?

Gabriella's POV:

HI! Im Gabriella Jordan. Just call me Gabbie! Im 16, red headed and crazy. i have been expelled from 10 different schools from around the world. What can i say about myself, im a rebel. Red headed Rebel. But who know why! I live here with my dad in Cali. While my mum is in London England. Why you may ask? Well, My mum got sick and tired of me so she left. Like it ever bothers me that she is gone.

Im on my way to class. Yup yet again late. I have a record of being late in every class. Yup such a bad ass.

i have loud music playing down the halls, knowing that other classes are in session. They have a strick rule upon loud music when classes are in session. To be honest i am smart. i chose not to so the work. im smart like that yeah!

i laugh at my own thought. I am weird sorry!

i burst open my History class, ''HONEY IM HOME! ANYONE MISS MEH!'' I yell out in the class.

''you're LATE!" my teacher scold me.

''Yeah so was your date last saturaday. By they way were you dumped or cheated on. Honestly, you could have video tapped it and send it to me i would cherish it forever!" The class starts to laugh.

''This has nothing to do with why you are late. Just have a seat.''

''Suites yourself.'' i shrug and sat down.

''Okay now everyone open to page 234 and pulle out your questions for homework.'' she blabs out. ''Ms.Jordan , can you answer the first question?''

i stare at the question, 'What year was  Canada formed?'

Canada? Isnt that one of the schools i got expelled in? YEAH! Where the moose are!

"Quick question, why are we learning Canadian history?''

"Quick question, why is your music still on?" She intimidated me.

"I asked first.." I trailed off.

"Just answer the question!"

"I would but it's not like I did my homework"

"No, why is your music still on?"

"No, it's 'why isn't your music louder' "

The class starts to laugh.

"Would you like to go to the principles' office?"

"Depends...."

"You have detention tomorrow Ms.Jordan."

"it's not like I wanted detention..."

"THATS IT! TWO DAYS OF DETENTION!" She yells.

"it's not like I was even gonna show up" I snorted.

 "THATS IT MS.JORDAN GO TO THE PRINCIPLES OFFICE. NOW!!!"

I shrugged.  Not a problem for meh!

I got up and head towards the hallway.

ugh. why is the hallway soo boring. I pulled out my phone out and blasted full music.

Principle Williams

Yup that is the door.

I busted through the door, "I CAME IN LIKE A WERECKING Ball......?" I trailed out.

My eyes just wondered off to the lady whom I haven't seen in 4 years. They lady whom I least expected to be here.

"Mum?" I choke out.

"Hi there sweetie..." She trailed.

"Ms.Jordan a word with you." Williams said. See I don't say PRINCIPLE Williams. I just Willie!

"Sure Willie, Vas happening?"

"Listen, Ms.Jordan. Your behavior is increasing terribly and I'm sorry your mum will decide your consequences."

"What?"

"Look sweetie I made my mind. You are coming to London with me. Your principle has recommended a school for you. and I hope-" I cut her off.

"WHAT!? NO mum I'm NOT going to London with you. What about dad?"

"Dad is with me in this."

"Where is he!?" I need dad NOW!

"He is booking your flight right now." She tells me. Why is she soo calm.

"Willie, why are you doing this to me!?"

"I'm sorry, I just think this is for the best" He tells me.

"Mom, please I don't wanna leave, I started to like this school."

"NO! My choice is final. Now let's go home."

"School didn't even end" I Sneered.

"Actually Ms.Jordan your expelled."

"Not brand new!"

"Come on Gabriella!" She grabs my arm and shoves me in the car.

"I named you as an angel, I raised you as an angel. Why aren't you an angel?"

She mumbles in the car.

Angel angel angel is all people think of me.  If they knew what really happened they would know!

The car finally stopped and I ran up to my room and saw a suitcase already packed. All my things are packed?

No please this must be a mistake!

I run downstairs and met up with dad.

I get down on my knees.

"Please dad, please I don't wanna go please!!!" I begged.

"I'm sorry sweetie, you know I'm always here for you but I'm on your mothers side on this. You need to be better and I believe this school with make sure of it."

So he wants me to go?

Night falls and I'm in bed. I can't sleep. No not anymore i cant. i don't want to go to London.

Please?

Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

HEY GUYS! SORRY FOR THE STORY CHANGE.  I WASN'T FEELING ANY THING FROM THE OTHER ONE. PLEASE VOTE FOR MORE CHAPPIES! !!

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