Brooklyn Lights

Chapter 2

Dynasty’s P.O.V

I can’t believe how rude that prick was back there. I just can’t help but mentally slap myself. He was so hot, really hot. I know I shouldn’t be saying this because obviously he was a dick to me a minute ago but fuckkking hell. He is just…orgasmic as Emily would put it.

I know that if Emily was with me at the time that guy barged into me and practically growled at me for getting in his way, she would of pinned him to the ground and fed him his nuts but I’m not the type of girl for violence. I’m more… shy and quiet. I guess that’s how me and Emily work. I sit back and take the shit people give me and she rips them apart for just looking at her wrong.

 I really do need to get to Mr Carttwright’s class. It really fucks me off honestly; I’ve never done anything wrong to him. Well, not that I can recall. But if I’m a millisecond late to his class, it’s detention for a week. If I breath in a certain way, detention for a week. He always puts me down, underestimates me. It does my head in but I just put up with it. I love the course I’m doing and I’m not going to let him ruin it.

 Stepping through the door, I get stopped already by Satan. “Dynasty Greenhalgh. Nice of you to join us.” Ugh. I cannot be bothered for his bollocks right now. “Sorry, I got…” He interrupted me. “I don’t care what you got. You’re late to my class and you have one week’s detention. Take your seat before I extend it to two weeks.” I am not actually late. What the hell?

 Not letting him get to me, I take a seat next to Adele. “Dynasty, ignore the prick. He is nothing.” I agree and turn around to see Anabella, the slag that stopped me in front of my car earlier. “Good morning sir.” A smile crept upon Mr Cartwrights face. “Good morning Ana, sit down please I’m about to start lesson.” What the actual fuck?? She’s the one who is late and he doesn’t care?

 I think Adele can sense I’m angry as she pulls me back into my seat. “Don’t worry about her. I think there’s something going on between them. I swear I saw her stay behind last week and sit on his lap. Maybe their screwing each other. She's stupid enough as it is she is probably blowing him for higher grades.” I can’t help but laugh loudly about that. The thought of Ana and sir screwing is gold.

 “What you laughing at you bitch?” I’m brought to realization that Anabella has stopped in front of my desk. I don’t know where all my confidence has come from but I suddenly have an adrenaline rush. “Oh the fact your clearly fucking sir and more than likely every guy in school.” The rest of the class erupted in gasps and choruses of laughter. “Are you calling me a slut?”

 “Oh I’m not calling you a slut or anything, I’m just saying that if you went to a sperm bank, your spit would be accepted!” This was enough for the entire class to erupt into laughter and some people to fall off there seats. “That’s enough. Dynasty Greenhalgh! Get out of my classroom and don’t come back.”

 Picking up my books. I barge past Anabella and storm outside. I cannot believe I just done that. That’s not like me at all but you know what? That felt exhilarating. Grabbing my phone, I walk outside and sit under the tree. It’s a pretty nice day actually.

  To Emily,

 Got kicked out of class!<3

 From Dynasty

 It didn’t take long for her to reply.

  To Dynasty

 Omg! The Dynasty Greenhalgh has been kicked out of class? What happened? What did the ass hole do?<3

 From Emily

 To Emily,

 Anabella came in and started on me, I bite back and sir kicked me out. Me and Adele think there totally screwing!<3