Hi i'm Jenna and most people say I have anger issues(hence why this is my 15th public school). I have been kicked out of every private school in this state and 14 public schools this is my 15th public school I lost count in third grade at 20 schools. Back to reality so I got off of my sleek black Harley Davidson Sportster 1998 editio( my baby :). I'm the EMO chick that nobody talks to or messes with me because everybody knows im a streetfighter and i streetrace. So i got off my bike and everyone is staring because its the only bike there other than a blood red yamaha I just walk to the office and theres an old lady about 40 or so but as tons of smile wrinkles and say "Can i please have my schedule?" she say s"Sure sweetie one moment". I get mys schedule andd walk to my locker which happens to be my lucky number 666. I open my locker and get my books then look at my schedule it says i have: 1st Art, 2nd LA, 3rd MECHANICS (long period), 4th MATH, 5th READING, 6th SCIENCE, 7th SOCIAL STUDIES, and 8th FREE {LUNCH IS 1st}. Guess they saw my record(I do all of my babys tune ups). When I got to art the class had already started so I sat in the oonly seat avialable (it was next to to the populars yay*sarcasam*). As you can imagine they started conversation and it went like this...something hit me in the head and i was fuming until i saw it was a note and opened it it said: Wanna get a tour of the school? i tossed it back after writing down no very politely and then it ame sailing back into my head and i opened it and it said: Ill even give you a tour of the fighting ring after school i wrote: you dont want to get oon my bad side AKA:NEVER then threw it back hitting the mystery writer in the neck where hhis addams apple was bobbing withe every breath he took. After a choking spasam he opened the note and his brow creased just when the bell rang. I went to get up but was pushed back down and immeaditly went into fighting mode. But looked up to see mystery writer looking down at me. I sat thhere waiting until i finaly broke the silence........
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sorry for the clifhanger but i want some opinions or votes its my second story and i want some suggestions plz help a new writer! :)
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The Mechanics Class
ActionWhen a badass chick moves schools she runs into one person that messes with her life. she is a street racer/fighter and not to be messed with. Will she chose love or the track?
