Psychotic Bitches

Chapter 2- New bitches

As I pull my suitcases behind me, I search for the idiot who's supposed to be waiting for me to take me to hell.
After my poor excuse for a mother came for me at the station, she made me pack my suitcases, telling me that she was sending me to a boarding school for 'troubled kids like me'. To hell with that bitch! There's one fucking week left till my last year in the fucked up thing they call highschool and I was supposed to be partying the flipping week away! Sometimes I wish that I was staying with my father. But the judge just had to give him custody of my sister and not me.
Now I'm stuck with this bitch of a mother who only has interests in the three m's. Men, money and marriage. And the only reason why she wants marriage is because of the other two m's.

Looking around, I spot a tall guy with my name on a piece of cardboard looking around curiously. Cardboard? Cheap dickhead I thought to myself. As I mentioned before, he was tall, probably 6'3 length with ruffled dark brown hair and cute blue eyes. With a sharp jaw, straight nose and plump pink lips, he dominated the word handsome without mercy. But to tell the truth I have seen better looking guys than him.

Sashaying over to him, I stopped right in front of him, looking at him expectingly.

"Jade Shayler?" he asks in a velvety voice.

"Naw den" I say sarcastically. "Why the fuck else would I be standing in front of you?"

"I don't know. Maybe admiring this masterpiece" he said cockily pointing to himself.

"The only masterpiece right here is standing right in front of you just itching to kick you in the nuts if you don't shut that cocky little mouth of yours." I said dryly.

"Feisty. Mi likely. Name's Micheal." he said wiggling his brows at me.

"Whatever. So are we going to stand here and waste time or are we going to head to my new....... resident. Besides, I have rules to break and parties to attend."

"Your funny. We are going to fit in just fine." he said chuckling lightly.

"Like I care about fitting in. I don't need people claiming to be friends with me just cause I'm the most popular chic in school." I said while we walked into the parking lot to find the car.

"Who said your the most popular girl in school? You haven't even started yet."

"I know, but I will be. These fuckers won't know what hit 'em '" I said cockily.

( fast forward till we reach the school grounds. What can I say, this shit's boring as fuck.)

"Welcome to hell Jade. Wish you a pleasant stay." Micheal said mockimly.

Looking up at the school I couldn't help but feel so small compared to the looming giant of a building in front of me. So this is it, I thought mockingly. The house of terror.

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Sorry for this extremely short chapter but my mind just got fuzzy and blank of all my previous ideas.  My only hope is for me to suck up the pain and get to working.

Keep being beautiful and I'll see you in the next chapter.