Desirae McBloom.
1 week later.
"PARTY AT MY HOUSE" Laker chanted standing up on the lunch tables as the students looked up at him and cheered, it's been one week, a hectic one to be precise.
In one week I was able to be labeled as a stereotypical 'badass', I don't care really what they say or their opinions because at the end of the day I'm not all pranks and insults I have a brain that knows more knowledge than they'd ever imagine.
"How's the weather down there shortie?" Ellie asked with a laugh "How's the weather up there you twat?" I asked and she smirked knowing she's offended me, I mean I'm not short she's just tall I stand at 5"6 and she stands at 6"1.
"So how's Liam working out for ya babe?" Ellie asked flinging her arms around my shoulder "he's so bloody annoying I want to pull out his hair, strand by strand" I rolled my eyes with a huff.
"What?" I spat to a bunch of freshmans who stared up at me as they scurried away in fear.
"Three years in this school and I haven't been able to become feared!" she exclaimed throwing her hands up in the air causing me to laugh "That's your problem, love".
"Crap I can't be late to Mrs. Fields again or else ill be stuck with detention for the rest of the week, see you later!" She waved running down the hallway her blonde locks flying behind her.
In the blink of an eye the hallways was cleared out and I was left in silence but in less than five seconds my stomach growled in hunger causin me to frown, I had missed out on lunch for being a nuisance in class.
"Wanna grab a bite?" I heard a familiar voice ask from behind causin me to spin around on my heels and come in sight with "Winston" I faked a smile "I have a free period and you look like you do too" he shrugged.
"I'm not hungry" I lied crossing my arms over my chest but my stupid stomach had to growl once again causing me to mentally facepalm "Having food with me won't kill you let's go".
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"What?" I asked looking up from my empty tray to find Liam with an amused expression, "I'm sure you weren't hungry 'Desirae'" he smirked gesturing to my tray.
"You just eat slow" I stated "Sure" he smirked causing me to clear my throat "So what's next?" He asked his smirk still plastered across his face "What do you mean?" I asked raising an eyebrow "When's your next prank" he added on causing me to nod in realization "Dunno" I shrugged sipping the last of my Sprite.
"What about you? When's your next.....shag?" I asked smirking "Dunno" he mocked faking a British accent "Shut up you...American" I scoffed causing him to laugh aloud "You know if you keep doing that my next 'shag' will be tonight in your bedroom" he grinned.
"Sure Liam, sure" I rolled my eyes at his bullshit.
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"WHAT THE FUCK" I screeched flicking the lights of my room on to see a half naked Liam with Isa the head cheerleader ontop of him "Liam you son of a bitch!" I exclaimed pushing both of them off my bed "Sweet room" Liam gestured causing me to frown but that was soon recovered with anger.
"I don't need STDS all over my bed get out!" I yelled shoving them out the door ripping off my bed sheets.
Letting out a huff I tossed them into my hamper and quickly swapped it with a fresh sheet and laid down; I'm definitely not leaving the room for the rest of the night.
I could hear the loud beat of the music playing downstairs as I sighed as pulled out a pack of cigarette and crawled out of my window to the roof of the house and sat down lighting up a cancer stick.
I fucking hate boys.
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A/N: Sucks as well, ugh my brains not working will school going on :( x
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Teen Fiction"I could teach you how to love Desirae" Liam spoke his face inching closer by the second "Don't bullshit me, no one could, not you anyways" I laughed "Is that a challenge McBloom?" he asked "It is now Winston" I smirked. Here's Desirae McBloom, daug...
