Love Or War?

Chatter 2

Stella's P.O.V

I walk through the doors of my school and as usual I skip breakfast and go back out the doors.

As I walk away some guy knocked me to the ground. "Oh im sorry" I say. "You better be" he says. I look up at him and roll my eyes while picking my papers up. I flip him off as he walks away.

My friend Scar walks up too me and helps me up. "Are you okay?" She asks.

"Yeah im fine, im use to people knocking me down." I say laughing.

Scar and me start walking into the school building. We head straight up the stairs and I walk her too class.

As i walk into my classroom i see that jerk boy sitting in my seat.

"Ummm, can I have my seat please?" I ask politely

"I don't see your name on it." He says looking around on the seat.

I mumble under my breath as I walk away to find another seat in the classroom.

"Okay princess take your seat." He says with a grin.

"Thank you, but I'm not your princess" I say sitting in my seat.

He moved straight to the seat beside me and I gave him a weird look.

"Sorry princess but this is my assigned seat trust me if I had a choice I wouldn't sit here with you" he says while putting his feet on the desk.

"Can you not call me princess, and get your feet off the desk, were you raised in a barn?" I say cocking my eyebrow up.

"No, actually I was raised in a house full of ignorant bastards" he says as the teacher began to speak.

"So we got a new student here." Mrs. Hayes says while sitting at her desk.

"His name is Ian come up and introduce yourself Ian." She says

Ian gets up and walks to the front of the class. As he is walking all the girls start clapping and whistling. I even hear some of them ask why he is sitting with me.

"Hey my name is Ian, I am 17, I just moved here from New York." He says and then he walks back to his seat.

I put my headphones in and play I write sins not tragedies by Panic at the disco. I turned the headphones up as loud as they could go.

He tapped me on the shoulder; so I take one headphone out.

"Hey I like that song can I listen too?" He asks

"If you stop calling me princess." I say with a smile.

"But why? I like princess, it fits you well." He says with a pouty face.

I roll my eyes, hand him a headphone and put my head down.