High School Sweetheart ~ Why Don't We

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Avas pov
It was almost the end of history and a screwed up paper ball was thrown at me. I picked it up and unscrewed it. It read "move your big head, rat". I knew exactly who it was, it was Aria , Leyla and Zoey. They literally live the mean girl stereotype. Aria is the main mean girl. She's popular , pretty but an absolute bitch. Then there's Leyla, she's the dumb mean girl. She's popular , pretty but such a fucking idiot like I swear she was born backwards. The last one is Zoey she's the "sheep" mean girl. She does everything Aria does, She's popular and pretty too but she's no where near independent. If she was stranded without Aria she's dead straight away.
I turned round to them and mouthed "What's your fucking problem?"

Mr Anderson: Ava! Pay attention or go outside!

I threw my body round to face him and I heard the girls giggling behind me. The teacher is Mr Anderson. If there's any teacher I hate and hates me, it's him.

Mr Anderson: Attitude hmm? You won't be having attitude in detention will you now?

Ava: I don't care. Why doesn't this go through your head? I don't give a shit.

Mr Anderson: Right Ava. Outside now!

I moaned and slowly walked outside and stuck my middle finger up at him.
He came outside and started shouting in my face, once he was done I laughed.

Mr Anderson: What's so funny?

Ava: The fact you think I'm scared of you is hilarious, you can stand here and shout all you want I'll just watch your neck flab wobble everywhere.
I heard laughing coming from inside the classroom and people quoting what I just said.

Mr Anderson: I can't even deal with you. A pathetic little girl who thinks she's funny but she's just going to end up with all fails.

Ava: Fails? Sounds like you.

He just groaned and walked back into the class.

Mr Anderson: Shut up! You think she's funny?

He left me out there all lesson. I honestly could care less, I hate this place.
He came out and passed me a detention letter, I read it then ripped it up and threw it at him.

●●Time Skip●●
Avas pov
Can't wait till I get to go home. It annoys me walking home though because all the popular kids stand outside of the gates and the boys are all fuck boys. Everytime I walk past its "ooh ava" "oi fitty" "yeah shake that ass girl" "lemme get your number"
It really annoys me, I don't care if they think I'm fit or "banging" I'd never go for someone like that just ugh. I hate popular guys. Swear down our school is just a stereotype. The popular girls are all obviously cheerleaders, all the popular guys are football players, there's the nerds who sit and play some weird game in their free time, the goths and emos and then there's the "bad" kids. And of course at dinner we all sit in "our groups". But I'm besties with one of the popular girls, she's a mix of both really, she's bad girl and she's popular. Her names Holly. I love spending time with her she's so funny and she's not a bitch, she's so nice. She's too nice at times to be honest. I always text her at dinner.

Ava: Hey gurl ❤

Holly: Hey bitch. Where are you? ❤

Ava: I'm sat outside ❤

Holly: kk I'll be there soon. Have you seen the new boy? ❤

Ava: Nah. He cute? ❤

Holly: Yesss😏❤

Ava: He's probs not my type ❤

Holly: Well we'll have to see then ❤

Ava: ❤

I never eat lunch. I just sit outside on my phone and Holly comes to join when she's eaten.

Holly: Hey gurl

Ava: What's up bitch?

Holly: Nothing Sket.

We always do this. It's a habit, if you heard this and didn't now we were best friends you'd think we were enemies seriously.

Ava: So bout this new kid?

Holly: Tall , Blonde , Supposedly a bad boy.

I just nodded. He sounds interesting.

Ava: How do you know?

Holly: Aria was going on about how cute he is.

I just moaned and she laughed.
I wanna meet him, badly actually. I'm Ima sucker for blondes. Hollys my bestie and she's blonde, she has the bluest eyes you've seen and a gorgeous smile. All the boys fancy her it's hilarious.