The Nerd's Secret Life [MAJOR EDITING!]

Day 21.

Hailey's Pov.

 "Hailey's back."

 "Let's go, I heard she was in jail."

 "She was in jail?!"

 "Yeah, I heard she went to jail for robbing a bank."

 "Robbing a bank?! Really, would she really rob a bank?"

 "Well, she went to jail didn't she?"

 "Guy's that's ridiculous, she didn't rob a bank. She set the fire at Cory's house."

 "Ohhhhhhh."

 The whisper don't stop as I walk down the very familiar halls of the school.

 These people don't know what they're talking about. They need to shut up before I make them, I'm not in the mood for this.

 "We better not get in here way, she could set fire to our houses too." Some girl say's and a group of 4 girls runs in the opposite direction of me.

 I let out a sigh reaching my locker, I stop and start opening it. Once I've opening it I grab the books I'll be needing for the first 3 periods seeing as I don't want to have to walk down the hall to my locker and hear the same shit over and over all damn day long.

 After collecting my things for my first 3 classes for the day, I start heading to my first period Science class.

 Walking around the corner I bumped into someone and my books scatter all over the floor instead of looking up to see who I bumped into I just bend down and collect my books.

 I was about to grab my History book when all of a sudden someones foot steps on it, glaring at this persons foot, my eyes slowly trail up the person's body until I reach their face.

 Low and behold, it's Rick.

 Not wanting to say anything to him I try and grab the History book by pulling it from under his foot, and when I finally do so he stumbles back a little almost falling on his ass.

 I wish he did, that way I would have been able to laugh at him.

 Standing back up from the ground after collecting all my books I start heading to my Science class once more but not before someone roughly grabs my shoulder and turns me around so I'm facing them.

 "Where do you think your going?" Rick ask's me his nostrils flaring.

 I don't see why he's so mad, he's the one that bumped into me if my memory serves me right, he probably did it on purpose too.

 "To class." Is all I say before turning back around and start heading for my class again for the third time now.

 When I'm 5 feet from my class room something hits the back of my head. The kids that were whispering about me this morning all gasp in terror.

 I look up from the ground and look straight in front of me, I narrow my eyes and I drop my books onto the ground and all the kids that were surrounding me all back away slowly in fear.

 Slowly turning around so that I'm facing Rick again, I look him in the eyes and I narrow them even more if that's even possible.

 Kicking my books to the side so that their out of the way, I take a few steps towards Rick, "Why did you throw the football at me?" I ask him kneeing on the ground and pick the football up.

 "Because you wouldn't listen to me, and I needed to talk with you." He say's while I stand back up on my two feet, "Why, did it hurt the little jail bird?" He ask's me and him and his friends laugh at his comment to me.