Chapter Three: You little hooligans!

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Hey guys! :)

I finally updated again! :D

School is extremely hectic so I might not update again for a couple of days.. :(

I hope you won't hate me..

Anyways, I hope you'll enjoy this chapter! :)

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CHAPTER THREE

Today is the last day of the AEC. It is also the day that the ASM will be held which got everyone all jazzed up, including me.

Although the first 2 classes in the morning will be held, which seriously sucks.

Upon arriving in AP Chemistry, Ms. Seime was already busy facing the blackboard and writing our lesson for the day, wearing blue round glasses, an orange bandana headband, baggy hipster clothes, and pointy brown leather shoes.

I listened to her as she discussed about the Molotov Cocktail. It was about gasoline that is combined with sulfur which could cause a fire to anything it touches.

Then she assigned lab partners.

"Peter Son and Mary Jane"

They looked at each other and smirked.

Ooh, she made two of the populars sit together.

"Jeffrey Keil and Jane Keil" As she appointed them with each other, they hi-fived, happy with their partner.

Those two cousins are so lucky!

"Alliessia Alba and..." Ms. Seime paused for awhile and sighed before adding, "Melissa Beddington."

"But M-Miss S-ssieme!" I stuttered, astonished.

"Why are you teaming me with that bitch?!" Melissa wailed. "I am so gonna tell daddy to fire you!" She screamed, her eyes blazing.

Ms. Sieme shrugged. "Fine! Fire me, but Alliessia is still going to be your lab partner. And get this, she will be your partner for the whole year!"

Melissa groaned but went to sit beside me.

As Ms. Sieme turned around to read the next pairs, she flipped her off and faced me.

She grabbed my arm and dug her vampire like claws into my skin. "You did this! It's your fault, you useless scum!" She whispered ferociously.

"B-bbut I-II," I stuttered, anxious.

Her nails began to jab my right arm even deeper.

I hissed while my skin started to bleed.

Woah, when did she last cut her nails? Is she thinking of growing talons?

Ms. Sieme thankfully interrupted her by exclaiming, "Heavens! Why are you digging your razor like nails into her arm? You're the princess of Giverggia, haven't you learned any manners?"

She quickly retracted her Nokïsha manicured nails which costs about €1000 to glare at Ms. Sieme.

"I wasn't doing anything! You must have mistaken my gentle hold on her arm for a grip. And of course, as the princess of Giverggia, I have learned manners and I have received education worth far more than what you have." She disclaimed.

"And because I am your princess, you should respect me and abide my orders." She smirked smugly.

Most of the jocks whooped at her while the cheerleaders applauded her so called speech.

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