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Give Me Novacaine

10 years later I know that's awhile but this is when stuffs gonna get gooood! Also this chapter is pretty much entirely Hayden and Billies POV.

Hayden's POV
"Awe look at you, you think your such a badass bitch well guess what your not." Sophie said. Why did she have to go to the same goddamn high school as me.

We were in the locker room and I was going my best to ignore her stupid mouth.

"Your just like your father." She said, I turned to look at her. She gave me an evil smile and put her hands on her hips.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I hissed as I stared her down, I hated Sophie hated her she always talked shit about me which I didn't mind but this was new, she brought up my parents.

"Your as ugly as he is, your just a drugged up ugly alcoholic psychopath just like your father." She said twirling her hair.
The anger built up inside me I clenched my fist and my jaw.

"My dads not ugly or a druggie or an alcoholic or a fucking psychopath!" I yelled at her. She put her finger to her head as if she was thinking.

"Oh your right... he's lower than that." She said smiling. Okay nope not today motherfucker.

"Your a bitch!" I yelled I ran to her and decked her right in her contour line watching her fall to the ground.

"Your crazy!" She yelled hitting me in the jaw. I gotta admit it hurt but I was gonna stand my damn ground.

I laughed and touched my jaw. I hit her in the stomach and she held it for a second.

Just then the gym coach burst in the doors.

"See your just like him! Your insane, ugly stupid stuck up piece of shit!" She yelled.

I swung at her one more time hitting her in the nose again and she dropped to the floor.

"Girls what the hell is going on here?!" Mrs. Cox asked.

"Why don't you ask the bitch that started it all." I said as I wiped the blood from my lip.

"Come on! principals office now!" She yelled grabbing my arm and dragging me out of the locker room, she held onto me until about the hallway.

"I can walk by myself." I said sternly to her flinging my arm out of her grasp.

I made it to the principals office and sat down in the chair. I was here usually once every week.

"Hey Reuben how are ya today." I said twirling my drumstick in my hand that I had pulled from my bag.

"What the hell happened this time?!" He yelled, he actually seemed mad unlike all the other tiles cause he thought the reasons my teachers sent me down here were dumb.

"Um the prissy bitch Sophie brought up my dad in a bad way and I don't take to kindly to that Reuben." I said still twirling the stick between my fingers.

"What did she say that caused you to hit her unconscious?!" He snapped at me.

"Well she called my dad an ugly drugged up alcoholic psychopath and then when I told her he was none of those things she said and I quote 'your right... he's lower than that' and then I kicked her ass." I said not giving a shit.

"Nobody talks about my parents like that especially my dad, no one knows the shit he's gone through! Sure he delt with those things but guess what! He made it out alive he's a sober clean person now! Anyone who's got a problem can take it up with me or my brother!" I yelled.

"Good day sir!" I bowed and  walked out of the principals office to see Dad standing in front of the door... shit.

"Lets go! Your in so much trouble!" He said grabbing my hand and taking me to the car. We got in the car and he put his head on the steering wheel.