Challenging the Bad Girl

Chapter Three

Chapter Three:

Milo's POV:

"Milo sweetheart, do you want to sit with us at lunch today." Chelsea asked with her obniouxly loud vioce. I really wished i could slap that girl but my morals told me otherwise. She had been a pain in the ass from the moment i saw her in math class. She had come up to me and started introducing herself and her friends at math class and from that moment on she thought we were best friends or something. She was hot and i digged hot chicks, but honestly her overly loud voice and clingly attitude had me wanting to run the opposite direction from her.

"No chelsea i have to go pick up some things from the office." i lied looking at her apolgetically. I didnt need to pick up anything from the office but i really needed to get away from her.

"Awww its ok sweety, ill see you later ok." she said flashing me her hundred mega watt smile. God how much i wanted to slap that smile of her face.

"Ok have fun." I muttered through gritted teeth, but of course she didnt seem to notice. She kissed my cheeks and walked away and i honestly couldnt have been happier. Seriously the people at this school were so over there heads they didn't seem to notice anything. I bet there biggest worry was whether there hair looked good enough today. This town was getting worst by the minute but it was the safest place for now and I would do anything so that my family's safe.

I walked around the school for a while and I honestly had no idea where I was or where I was going but as long as I was far away from all the annoying brats i was fine. As I was passing by the math class I was in this morning, I peeked my head through the open door and saw a girl standing in front of the teachers desk. I crept in slowly my curiousty getting the best of me when I noticed that there was no teacher in the room. I looked at the girl standing there and even though I couldn't see her face, her backside looked pretty nice. She didn't seem to notice that there was a second presence in the room and so I quietly watched her wondering what the hell she was doing.

I watched as she pulled out little packets of what seemed to be salt and poured them into the cup sitting on the desk, then she spit in it and stirred it with her finger. I wanted to burst out laughing, but I held it in watching her as she bent over the cup with what seemed to be a smirk on her face. I didn't realize there was people that had the guts to do something like this at this school. Even though it was a pretty cliche prank but it was effective.

I decided to play with her a little, see what her expression would be if I told her that I would tell Mr.Barchuan or whatever his name was, about this. I bet she would be begging on her knees with tears in her eyes so i wouldn't tell. Not that I ever would tell, I wasn't a nark considering the fact that I had done many worse things myself, but I just wanted to play with her a little. After all, the people in this school were too good for there own good. I had to give the girl some credit for having the guts to do something like this.

I moved closer to her and waited for her to notice me. She turned around and instantly bumped into my chest. After she steadied herself, she moved back a little, narrowing her eyes at me. I looked at her, closely studying her. She was really hot. She had dark brown hair that reached her waist in light waves,high cheekbones, full lips, and beautiful gray eyes. She could easily pass as a model. I shook these thoughts out of my head quickly, focusing on the mission in hand.

"Hmmm, I wonder what Mr.Barchuan would have to say about this little show I just witnessed." I said, smirking up at her. I waited for the begging that was expected to come but it never came.

"Hmmm, I don't know what Mr.Bridgenose would have to say about this, but I know exactly what I have to say about this. Fuck of." She hissed, then she pushed past me and out the door, while I stood there completely shell shocked.