The Bad Boys Girl

which end are you refering too?

Crystals prov:

I begin to take notes in class for next weeks upcoming test but i cant seem to grasp onto reality and concentrate. Placing my pen on the table I let my head drop into my hands as I rub my eyes as a reflect almost like its gonna keep me awake but so far the usual trick is failing. Badly.

Miss. Flaps snapped me out of my trance as I look up to see that she is pointing a ruler directly towards me.

"Your supposed to be taking notes not just sitting around sleeping! Your not going to pass by not remembering are you! There is some one very stupid at the end of this ruler." She yelled, glaring at me still keeping the ruler in the same place as it was before.

"Which end of the ruler are you referring too?" I ask pretending to be confused. Everyone in the class burst out into laughter as she yelled at them to be quite.

"Get out!" She almost screamed whilst turning around and going back over to the board. Giving her a dirty look which she luckily couldn't see, I grabbed my bag and walked put but not before I heard the class snickering behind the teachers back. Having no idea where to go I handed a teacher a fake ill slip as she allowed me to leave the building. Walking out I smiled to my self as I headed to the direction towards the boxing place also know as the boxing studio.

As I was on my way all I could think about was Harvey and how I've not seen him in a while. I've seen him in and out of the corridors multiple of times but I never have the courage to say hi. I know stupid right? I don't even know what's going on between us. Are we still 'dating' or what?

Pushing my thoughts aside i enter the studio and walked straight ahead to the boxing department. Now that I am captain my job is that i have to teach, lead, coach and represent the studio which also requires earlier hours and until late at night shifts which is seriously annoying under all circumstances but at the end of the day I chose to do this and it was my decision.

"Hi coach!" I chirp placing my bag on a bench pushing it off to one side. He replied with a simple nod as I went to get changed. Once I was finally done I was about to exit until a familiar voice rang through the room.

"She doesn't know." A voice said which sounded so much like... Skyler? My statement turned out to be more of a question as my face was bombarded with confusion. What is Skyler doing here? She never fights and if she does it takes a lot of effort to get her to do so and yet here she is in a boxing studio. None of this makes sense.

Making sure Skyler and the other person who I still can't figure out left I opened the main toilet door and walked over to the punching bags taking extra precautions of my surroundings in case they were both still here. Grabbing a pair of gloves I put them on and started punching the bag in front of me.

After a while I began to get sick of boxing and went over to coach to talk about what I witnessed earlier. For some reason its bothering me and I don't know why.

"Um hey coach." I say taking a seat in front of his desk which was placed in his office in the far right of the studio. He looked up from his news paper and raised one eyebrow.

"Hi crystal what's up?" He asks placing the paper gently in the desk trying not to rip it.

"Well earlier I was in the girls toilets and Skyler walked in. She didn't know I was there but I recognised her voice instantly. She was with someone else whom I have no idea about but why was skyler here?" I say pointing down to the desk on my last part of the sentence emphasising my point trying to make it more clear but at the same time it was like I was trying to put all the pieces together.

His sudden movement mirrored the fact that he was startled as he shot out from his chair almost immediately. I raised my eyebrows together in shock yet confusion. What?

"Is there an issue with the chair?" I question as I point towards it yet again emphasizing my point. He shook his head in reply, implying that he said no. Then why the fudge did you shoot out of your chair like you just sat on a cactus? I ask myself. As if he could read what I was thinking he finally answered what I wanted to know.

"She is taking lessons." He said sitting back down. Huh? Since when? She hates fighting.

"Your probably confused. Well let's just say its a long story to tell and that I shouldn't be the one to tell you Skyler is. Its her business and its up to her to tell you if she wants to or not." He says picking up his news paper and began to read once again. I walk out as random pieces of this situation were scattered across my mind. What

Hey I hope you enjoyed it. Its really late since I wrote this at 1:07 in the morning and I have to be up for 5:00 for school. Its a pain in the ass trust me. Anyways...
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