Chapter 2

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As soon as math class ended and ran to my locker and tried to get to my second class as quick as I could, but of fucking course I was stopped at my locker by the one and only Jordan. God dammit why? He looked at me evilly I was confused as hell I had no idea what the fuck was happening. So I tried to pass him so I could go to my second class but he stepped in front of me and said "Where do you think your going?" I looked up at him and said "Where the hell do you think I'm going dumb ass?" He looked at me angrily and pushed me against the lockers.

"Don't sass me, Bitch." I rolled my eyes at him I tried to push him out of my way because I was about to be late for class and I really didn't want to be in this situation. To no avail he didn't move, so I did the only reasonable thing I could think of. Kick this mother fucker in the nuts and that's what I did. I stepped back and he groaned in pain, I quickly ran to my next class but then I forgot he was in my next class. I looked back at him and see him on the floor in pain I smirked to myself happily and laughed lightly, I walked the rest of the way to my next class and sat down. This was my science class the teacher was pretty fucking cool whenever one of the guys is bothering me he would immediatly shut it down.

As I sat down in my seat I looked up and saw Jordan walking into the class room, me and him made eye contact and he looked at me very angrily. I smiled at him and he flipped me off, he took his seat which was two seats away from mine. The teacher started to talk about the lab we were going to work on today, "Okay class today we are learning about crystals and how they are made, so today during this lab you will be working with partners." Everyone went to pair up with the person they wanted to work with, I didn't find anyone either I looked around the room until my eyes landed on Jordan he didn't have a partner either. I was hoping that the teacher wouldn't notice this so he would have to pair us up, the teacher walked over to both of us and said "I'm assuming you two are going to work with each other." Jordan nodded and when the teacher left he smirked at me evilly. God fucking dammit why, we both sat down at a table and surprisingly he was actually doing some of the work. He kept looking up at me and staring at me until I looked at him and said "Why do you keep doing that."

He looked back at me and said "Doing what, Bitch." I narrowed my eyes at him and said "You keep staring at me I just want to know what the fuck your problem is." He looked at me and said "Why the fuck would I want to look at you?" I kept my eyes narrowed and said "I don't fucking know that's why I'm fucking asking you, why the fuck your staring at me."

"I'm not fucking looking at you."

"Then why the fuck do your eyes keep looking over here?"

"I was looking out the fucking window, Bitch." He said, he seems to call me that all the time. I would like to fucking know why they all hate me I had done nothing to them so I don't fucking understand what they could possibly want.

"What's your fucking problem, why do you always call me a fucking bitch?"

"Because that's what you fucking are, Bitch?"

I heard the dismissal bell go off so I got out of my seat and once again run to my locker before any of them could come and beat the shit out of me. I closed my locker quickly and I face colided with someone's chest I looked up and saw someone I have never seen before I looked down at the ground and said "Sorry."

He looked down at me and said "There's no need to say sorry, what's your name mine is Aron."

I looked up and said "(Y/N)

"That's a gorgeous name for a gorgeous lady." I looked away blushing and said "I don't think I have ever seen you here before, are you new here?"

He smiled at me and nodded "What class do you have now?" He asked

"Social Studies." I said boringly

He once again smiled at me I don't know what it was about that smile but it immediatly made my face heat up

"Hey, I have that to do you want to walk together to class."

I looked up smiling and nodded, we were walking together to class until I felt someone push me against the wall "What's up, Bitch?"

I looked next to me and saw Jorel and George, god fucking dammit they were also in my Social Studies class. Aron looked at them angrily and said "Hey you have no right to do that, what the fuck do you think your doing?"

George stepped up and said "Hm, Aron still haven't changed since the last time I've seen you. Still a fucking bitch."

Aron turned around to help me up, he ignored George's comment and continued to walk with me to class. I was so confused does Aron know who they are, did they use to be friends or something. There was a free seat next to me and the teacher told Aron to sit next to me, thank god. Is it me or is he kind of cute, I saw a hand waving in front of my face and someone saying "Earth to (Y/N)." I snapped back into reality and realized that Aron was talking to me.

"Do they always treat you like that?" He said kind of sadly, why would he feel bad for me? I'm seriously some random girl he just met.

"Well, yeah but it's fine I'm kind of used to it." He looked at me shocked with a little bit of sadness.

"They shouldn't treat you like that, your beautiful your much better than that." I looked away blushing and mumbling a quiet thanks.

A/N oooo Aron is in the story now, he's being nice to you? or is it all an act. Thanks for reading guys.

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