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Today was the first day of school. So excited (sarcasm). My last year in high school. Can't wait to leave this hellhole. I woke up to the obnoxious noise of my alarm mixed with my dad with some random girl next door. My mom died of stage 4 cancer last year. We lost everything. She was the only good thing in my life. Ever since she left I haven't really been the same. That's besides the point. I roll out of bed and take a shower and do the norms. Brush my teeth, wash my face, etc. I change into a white crop top, black ripped jeans with a black and white flannel wrapped around my waist and tan timberlands. I leave my face alone not feeling like going the extra mile. I grab my phone and book bag. I rush out the door, not wanting to miss the bus. I see a group of kids at a stop sign. Maybe that's the bus stop? I walk over to them and wait for the bus. They all seem to be staring at me.
"Are you new?" One of them asks me
"Yeah"
"Cool, I'm Antonio" he smiles
I stare at his features. Sharp jawline. Beautiful smile. Green eyes. Dark brown hair with light brown highlights. Fuck.
"Andrea" I smile back
"So you go to Garland High School?"
"Yeah" the bus finally comes
I get inside the bus and feel all eyes on me. I sit down in a empty seat and put my earbuds in. The seat sinks and I see Antonio right next to me.
"Can I listen?" He asks me
"Sure" I give him an earbud
I play bitches broken hearts by Billie Eilish. He doesn't say anything but listen. I look out the window, passing by houses.
"I like your taste" he smiles
"What?" I laugh
"Your taste in music" he chuckles
His dimples show as he laughs. I continue playing my music, him telling me after every song that the song was so good. The bus comes to a complete stop after about 15 minutes of picking up kids. He takes the earbud and grabs his things. He lets me get out and follows behind me. He walks me to the office and helps me get my schedule and locker. He shows me around the school. He approaches a group of guys and can sense a f boy/ basic white boy vibe coming from the group.
"Hey Troy" Antonio speaks up
"Heyyy" he turns around and daps him up
He looks at me and it seems like he remembers me.
"So you're the girl that threw rocks at me" Troy says
"Really?" I say sarcastically
Already tired of his f boy vibes.
"Babe-"he brings his hands close to my face
"You fucking touch me I'll break off each of your fingers and feed it to you" I snap
"You'll be loving it when I touch in places where you need me" He smirks
"How, if I cut off all your fingers?" I smirk back
He rolls his eyes and looks at Antonio.
"I'll talk to you later man" Troy does his handshake with Antonio
"Alright man" Antonio responds
"Well I'll take you to your class, classes are about to start" he looks at the clock then me
"Thank you" I smile at him
He talks about his friends, and his family.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" I ask
"No. I'm not ready yet" he tells me
"That's cool" I smile
"How?" He laughs
"Most guys are like no cause I'm just out here fucking bitches left and right till I'm ready to settle down" I say with a deep voice mimicking a guys voice
We both laugh and he speaks up.
"I'm not like most guys" he tells me
We finally make it to my class and we say our goodbyes. I walk inside and all eyes land on me as whispers fill the room. I sit down in a open seat next to a girl. She turns to me and her face fills with disgust. Bitch.
"I was saving that seat for someone" she starts to get pissy about it
"Cool" I ignore her
Anger flushes her face. I feel my chair being taken away from underneath me and my body hits the floor. This bitch. She didn't just. She did. I get up and kick her chair out from under her and she falls to the ground. She gets up and takes off her earrings and I laugh at her. This bitch is a fucking joke.
"What the fuck is wrong with you bitch" She yells at me
I laugh and then swing first. She falls to the ground and I jump on top of her. I hit her again on her face not one bit of mercy filling my mind. I hit her nonstop, blood gushing out of her nose.
"Stop it ladies!" The teacher yells at us
I continue hitting her not listening to the teacher. Someone pulls me off of her quickly, not letting me hit her again.
"Max, please take her to the office please" The teacher tells who's holding me
Max.
"Okay" he carries me to the office over his shoulder
"Let me go" I grit my teeth together
"You have no chill" he laughs
"You just beat the fuck out of Emily's ass" he laughs again
"Grayson's probably gonna get mad at you"
"Who the fuck is Grayson?" I ask
"Are you new?" He asks me
"Yeah, why?"
"Because literally everybody in this school knows him" he tells me
"Cool, I don't give a shit"
He laughs and shakes his head in amusement. We finally make it to the principals office and I walk in, Max walking back to class.
"I already know" the principal tells me
"I went through the footage and Emily made the first action. But you still injured Emily severely, so that's 1 week of in school detention"
"Your detention starts tomorrow" he tells me
"Fine" I roll my eyes
"Can I go back to class?"
"Yes, you're detention starts tomorrow after lunch"
"Okay" I walk out
I walk straight to class and sit down in my chair. I look at the floor and see drops of blood on the ground. I laugh to myself, looking at the mess I've made. oops. The teacher looks at me, giving me a all too familiar look. Disappointment. I roll my eyes at her and walk to another open seat in the back of the room. I already fucking hate this school.
end of chapter two 💛
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Fanfiction"Gray just stay away from me" I said with tears streaming down my face This was the last time I was probably going to see him....
