Broken

Chapter 2 - The Meeting

SCARLET

I was running late due to my alarm clock not working. I didn't really care though, school is useless after all, well atleast for me.

I lazily grabbed a protein bar and got out and went to school.

I recklessly parked my bike and went to my locker. Then i noticed that there was someone blocking it.

"Can you move? Your wasting my time" I snapped at the student. The guy slowly but surely turned around and then i realized that it was the greek go- mystery guy from yesterday. "What do you want?" I asked him boredly, pretending to be chill around him.

"Watch your words, Millers" He warned. I just shrugged and rolled my eyes. "And who are you to tell me that?" I confidently asked "Isaac, Isaac James" he answered.

"Okay then Isaac, now move away" I told him, I secretly liked the way his name rolled out of my tongue, but no way in hell am i gonna tell him that. So i pushed him away, well tried but oh well.

"And who are you to tell me that?" He asked, clearly mocking me "Scarlet, you already know my last name now move" i pushed him with all my might and thankfully managed to do so.

He just stood there, amusement in his eyes. I placed my bag in my locker and went to class.

Everything happened like a blur and before i knew it, it was lunch time. My favorite subject.

I got my lunch and plugged in my headphones to listen to my favorite music.

I was eating there peacefully when suddenly fake long nails squeezed my shoulder harshly. I took out my headphones and looked up to see it was the school sl*t, Samantha. (No offense to those whose name are samantha out there)

"Stay away from my man, hes way out of your league" she screeched. I scoffed, "Your man? Which one?" I asked "Isaac!" She yelled "First of all, he was in my locker, and second of all, stop yelling, im not deaf" I said, clearly bored.

"Ugh! You need to learn to respect me, or else i'll make your life a living hell!" She then again, yelled. Seriously how stupid is this saggy assed girl?

" And you need to learn that crayons are for coloring books, not for a thing called face. And whats the point of making my life a living hell if its already one? I mean just talking to you is hell. Now scram or else" i warned while i clench my fist.

"Ugh!" She says before her and her 5 inch heels walked away.

The ring belled, signalling that lunch is done.

That bit*h just wasted my precious time.

The students including me starts walking to their lockers to get some books.

"Always knew you were a spitfire" a deep voice suddenly said, i turned around to see it was Isaac. "You clearly dont know me that well" i grumbled

He only chuckled "Now go, i dont want to see your stupid girlfriend to come murder me" i said, rolling my eyes "who said i had a girlfriend?" He smirked
before walking away.

With that, i went to class and plugged in my black wireless earphones. I'd rather listen to music than listen to my Health teachers scratchy annoying voice.