The Bad Boys Girl

Only the lucky ones hit jackpot

(The song relates to Whitney and crystal but it's for a reason which will be told further on in the story but just think of the song in a friendship type of way, plus I think it goes well with the chapter and I love Shawn Mendes!)

Crystals prov:

I walk into school feeling like shit as I looked around the plain hallways where many people were randomly on their phones, doing work, talking or making out. Typical.

I turned the corner nearing to my locker but was stopped by many students who crowded the area. People were shocked, amassed or guilty whilst others had their phones out taking pictures and videos of the scene in front of them. Having no idea what was going on I walked over to my locker but instantly regretted it.

Pictures were all over my locker but not just any pictures they were pictures of me. My body. My private images. My nudes. My locker was surrounded by them and not only that but tampons with actual blood were taped to the metal as well as graffiti saying 'slag' 'whore' 'slut' were scattered amongst the images. They were private how did any one access them.

I looked as people were whispering and muttering until my eyes met some body else's. That someone was Whitney. My all time bully. She hasn't done anything to me for a while now which made me curious but now I know why. She had smug look on her face almost as if she smiling in satisfactory. I knew she was the one behind all of this.

Her mates snickered behind her but what really hurt was that Harvey was there too joining them and their laughter. Disbelieve washed over me. Was he using me?

Out of no where Harvey went straight up to Whitney and kissed her as she replied back by placing her hands on his neck. That son of a bitch.

Until this moment that's when all hell broke loose the guy from yesterday whom I was supposed go on date with walked through the hallway. I didn't even know he went to this school then again he could be new. Wait I don't even know his name and I'm going on a date with him like what the hell. I don't even know the guy. Damn what have I done.

He looked at me and smiled but then looked towards my locker and I instantly frowned. He walked straight over to the metal and ripped all of the papers off it and scrunched it into a ball tossing to the floor with a look of disgust. He then turned his attention to the people behind him who were Harvey, Whitney and her minions. Every one calls them THE 'perfects' which stands for ' pretty emeralds reaching for eternal chicks that stand out' meaning they are always looking for new recruits. Where as I prefer them as   'Perfects ' but stands for ' pathetic elephants reaching for erected cocks to suck' it just sounds better and is more interesting plus it kinda describes what they are like.

He looked at them and then at me. I think he figured it out as anger pulsed through out every vein in his body as rage burned in his eyes. Whitney stepped forward and looked him the eyes for a second and then walked around him and her way to me.

"You must be one hell of a slag." She muttered but it was loud enough for everyone to hear. This is it I have had enough of this bitch! Who the hell does she think she is?

"Well unlike you I'm not a door knob where everyone gets a turn I'm more of a casino where only the lucky ones hit jack pot so shut the fuck up!" I say looking at her whilst noticing how fake she actually is. I could feel multiple of gazes on me as people where recording and whispering.

"Your so pathetic." She yells pointing her finger at me to empathise her point.

"Is that the best you've got because damn I could eat a whole bowl of alphabetical soup and shit out a better statement then that." I reply as if she was a piece of filth in which I wouldn't be surprised if she was.

"Ugh you bitch. Your useless, pathetic and worthless no wonder why your dad left you." She sneered knowing that she could get a reaction out of me. That sly bastered.

I have had enough of her bullshit. I grab her by the hair and smash her against the lockers but not before kneeing her in the stomach causing her to double over in pain giving me the chance to elbow her in the back. I was about to throw a punch but was grabbed and pulled back, anger and rage controlling body. Whitney was on the floor crying and screaming in pain whilst Harvey was knelt down beside her.

A strong pair of arms placed them self's around my waist hosting me off the floor to stop me from going at her again as people around us were still chanting the words fight. I look up to realise it's the boy I met in the ally way whom I really need to know the name of.

He placed me back on the floor once I calmed down a little and grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me out from the humiliation and the sly crowd. I could hear Harvey about to the student saying that the show was over and fuck off. I looked behind me once more to see him making his way to the nurses office with her in his arms crying in pain. I'm surprised no teachers came out and yelled at us. It's good job I fight or else I would be completely defenceless. In which by the way would not be a good thing considering I would have been beaten black and blue by now.

He pulls me into an empty class room since the teachers won't be due in here for about another hour or so. He let's go as I pull a chair out and sit down placing my bag beside me whilst leaned against the desk behind him.

"What the hell was that?" He shouted throwing his hands in the air making it more dramatic than it already was. I shrugged my shoulders in response, looking at the ground not really in the mood to talk. He huffs and stands straight as I felt his gaze on me. Looking up I saw confusion yet guilt swirling in m eyes like a whirlwind.

"You don't just enter a corridor and get publicly humiliated as well as having a fight with the person who caused it. There is obviously a reason as to why you did it and I'm not letting you leave until you tell me so it ms your choice." He says crossing his arms over his chest.

"We used to be friends. Best friends in fact but we grew apart due to the fact that she is a fake, attention seeking bitch and I'm just myself, then one day she started spilling out my secrets one by one and using them against me to get her own way, which is sly if you ask me. But there was a main reason as to why we don't talk nor are we friends." I reply keeping my eyes trained on the ground the whole time not really wanting to face reality just yet.

"What was it?" He questioned, actually curious as to what I was saying.

"Jealously."

Yo, I have decided to include more HIGHSCHOOl related things mixed with her home life. And I'm gonna do questions of the chapter from now on. Enjoy!!

Question of the chapter: would you prefer her to be with Harvey or the 'new guy'?

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