Chapter 2

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Chapter 2
*+*+*++**+++*++**+*+*+*+*+*+*+ Life is big joke.
What's the point of going to school every morning and acting like everything's fine? Putting on a fake smile and dealing with fake ass bitches.
As I opened the main doors to Seattle's finest, StarWell High School I knew something was bound to happen. I took out my class schedule and found my locker number, 42. Locker 42 is right by my world history class and across from the boys locker room. I quickly dashed across the hallway not thinking I wasn't going to bump in to someone... My shoulder brushed against The King of Jerks aka Cole Peterson.
"Watch it you asshole!" I glared. Cole threw his hands in the air. "You bumped into me!" Cole is your average high school jock. Most girls would swoon if they touched him, but I felt disgusted. "Maybe if you watched where you were going I wouldn't have this problem." I adjusted my backpacks strap and looked straight into Cole eyes. His eyes were the most prettiest shade of blue i have ever seen.
"Listen here bitch, this my school. You live under my rules and no one is going to disrespect me!" he said as he jabbed his fingers in my face. My lips formed into a smile. I took a step back, and punched Cole square in the face.
Cole yelped. "No one tells me what to do!" A crowd of people gathered behind
around us gasped. I pushed through the crowd of idiots and made my way to my locker. My knuckles were bleeding. I'm pretty sure Coles face was made out of stone. I quickly put my belongings in my locker and my way down to my first class of the day, math. The whole day was a blur to me. Every where I went i got mugged by the whole girls cheerleading squad. It was pretty much like any other day at school. I finally made my way to english class and took a seat in the back corner. Once the bell rang the teacher, Ms.Jalander walked up to close the door. Before the door closed Cole walked in with a bruised chin. My eyes widened when he scaned the room for a seat. Cole slowly walked up to the seat across from mine and sat down. I sighed, this class would be the death of me.

        

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