4. Late

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Before I knew it I was coming around the corner of the school. I look at the time on my phone.... 8:03 am. Shit. On top of fucking everything I am late on the first day. I was hoping I could just slip in and scope out my classes and teachers so I know which ones Im going to skip and which ones I might tolerate. But now Im late. FUCK. I rode into the halls going into the office to get my scheduel.

"Exuse me young lat-" She said sturnley so I wiped my head around, stopping my board.

"Oh.....Ms.Sanchez" she said very unplesently.

"Good morning to you too Ms.Borden" I said with a fake smile. Ms.Bordon was the principal, you can say I gave her alot of trouble last year and every year before that.

"Didnt you drop out." she said flatly.

"Oh Ms.Borden always such a ray of sunshine." I said with a hint of sarcasm.

"I am quite sure Ms.Sanchez that your aware of our policy." She said pointing to my skate board resting under my left foot.

"Right, I am quite sure Ms.Borden that you are aware that I have my own policy" I said mocking the way she tried to put athority in her voice. I then pushed past her into the main office. She left soon after giving away any hope she had to win that argument. When I got in there was three kids in front of me with these nervous expresions. They were probobly freshman and late to class which will cause them the unwanted attention somthing I also wanted to avoid but failed.

Honestly, I hate when people think they have athority over my life and what I do. I dont give a fuck who you are I make my own choices. Whether their right or wrong. My mother used to push me all the time to do things I knew I didnt want to do. But back in those dark years I was a push over. I knew she enjoyed that fact about me and would take atvanage of it and throw me around like a rag doll. I dont know what I was so afraid of before.

My mother did have very cold looking features. She has strong cheek bones, a very narrow face, thin lips, small squinted dark brown almost black eyes and black hair.

Fortunately, I get all my features from my dad. Despite how his soul I colder than ice he is more good looking than my mother. I have big light brown eyes, strong jaw line, small round face, blonde hair, in which is colored lilac, and small thick dark brown eye brows. But I am 5'5" like my mom, have smooth ivory skin and I am pretty small person.

Some people say I act like her which I refuse to beileve because I would never minipulate people for my own selfish reasons like she did to me.

"Kylie Sanchez! Is that you?!?" I heard a firmilar peppy voice which snapped me back to reality.

"Hi Rosa!" Rosa was the lady who delt with absenses or tardys, she had fire red hair and was in her mid thirtys. Considering how many of tardys and absences I have gotten these past years I saw her alot. Shes really nice, the only person I respect in this hell hole.

"Long time no see kid!!Im probobly the only one in this school who missed you fairy girl. How have you been?" She been calling me fairy girl ever since the first day of freshman year because of my "magical hair".

"Same crappy life" I said flatly, remembering the insident this morning.

"Come on fairy girl there has to be somthing good in there."

"I got a new skate board!" I tried to seem as exited as possible.

"Close enough....Well Im pregnant!!!!" she slowly stepped away from her desk so i could see her baby bump. "I wanted to invited you to my baby shower!!!" she handed me a flyer with the imformation for her baby shower.

"Congrats Rosa!!!" It was about time she always talked about having kids.

"Oh and heres your scheduel fairy girl, dont get in to much trouble, wouldnt want any police escorts...again."

I giggled a little bit and folded the flyer up and stuck it in my pocket. Then grabbed my scheduel from her desk.

"No promises." I said jumping on my board and taking a quick look at my first period.

1 | Mr. Webb | Science | Rm. 116

I stopped once I got I front of room 116. I picked up my board and hesitently opened the door. I was actually nervous but I sucked it up and pulled one of those " I dont give a fuck " looks.

I walked in not looking at anyone and walked straight over to the teachers desk so he can mark me in. I could feel every ones stares burning holes in the back of head. The teacher looked like he was almost asleep. Bieng as impatient as I am I smacked the edge of his desk making a loud noise and causing him to jolt up and stare intently at me.

"Kylie Sanchez" I said waiting for him to mark me in. He stared at me for a second, probobly "flabergasted at how rude I am".

"Helloooo" I said very impatiently. He looked away to his computer finding my name.

"Kylie Eliz-" I cut him off before he could finish my middle name I hated so much.

"Yes" I said. Before I could turn around he spoke again.

"Ms.Sanchez will you be trouble." He asked cautiously.

"Im not sure, Ill get back to you on that." I said with a devilish grin.

He sighed and said "Your seat will be the first row last seat."

A/n

Things are about to get real juicy next chapter so brace yourselves. Calum is coming up next I promise.

Love you beautiful people.

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