Chapter 3:
I flunked down into the seat inside the principal's office. The principal sat in the seat next to me.
What the hell?
He had a desk with a comfortable chair but decided to sit next to a girl who almost completely beat up another student.
Wait a minute. Why did I keep calling him principal? I didn't even know the dude's name.
I hadn't even realized I had been fidgeting with my shirt and it had gone a bit lower than my chest and was now revealing part of the white tank top and my black lacy bra. The nasty thing was that he was STARING at it. I mean I know he's young but wasn't that a bit disgusting?
I cleared my throat and dramatically pulled my shirt up to my neck.
The principal seemed to come back to Earth and frowned.
"Well Clarrissa, what was the meaning of that 'fight' back in the lunchroom?" He said with an eyebrow raised up high.
I shrugged. " She pissed me off, called me a fucking slut, and slapped me. What did you expect? For me to ignore her ass or hug her?" I said bluntly.
Yet again, I had gone too far. But who gives a fuck?
To my suprise, the principal burst into laughter.
"I understand your reasoning but don't you think you were too harsh? She's in the nurse's office with a nose bleed right now. I think you should apologize later."
"No thank you. I don't apologize to anybody." I said as I crossed my arms, which made the principal smile.
"Clarissa, Clarissa, what am I gonna' do with you? It's your first day and you're already punching people?" He asked
For some reason I couldn't help but notice that every time he had been talking he had been inching his chair closer to mine. Weird much ?
I leaned back into the chair and frowned. "Alright look, I know you're the principal and all; but what the hell are you trying to pull?"
His hand stretched forward until it was resting on my thigh. I fought the urge to cringe away.
"I'm not trying to pull anything. I'm just trying to bring justice to the school and make the new students feel more at home." He said as he caressed my thigh.
Ok, ew. That is just plain nasty right there. I stood up.
"I'm sorry, but I gotta head to class. See yah later mr. principal!" I said quickly as I rushed out of the room, not daring to look back.
As I slammed the door behind me, I took a deep breath and leaned against the wall.
Is it just me or was the principal hiding something? First, he never did give me any information about himself; his name, where he was from, or anything! Then when I punch someone in the face, all he did was touch me not yell at me nor threaten to call my parents. There was something going on, I just knew it.
My brother appeared in the hallway soon after. He stood infront of me, looking totally pissed.
"Why the hell did you punch Chrystal?" Oh, so that was the slut's name?
"She asked for it! She said I tried to steal her boyfriend or some shit and then called me a slut and slapped me in the middle of the cafeteria!"
"S-she has a boyfriend?" He asked me in disbelief.
"I don't know, she seemed pretty uptight about a guy I had bumped into in the hallway."
"Who?"
"I don't know his name, but he had curly hair and hazel eyes."
