Chapter Two

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  Adam Rupp's P. O. V.

  As I sit down in a chair in the office I hear yelling down the hall. I look up at the last at the desk and she looks at the door with sympathy in her eyes. The principal runs out of his office as the yelling gets even louder. I shrug my shoulders and go back to sign the papers so that I can get to my class room. When I get to my third question I hear shuffling feet coming back towards the office. I look up from the corner of my eyes and see a girl with a bloody nose and a limp being drug into the office.
  "Cindy send for her first room teacher! It's about time she gets punished for starting the fight!" The principal yells at Cindy.
  "I didn't start the fight! Ryan had to push me into my locker! You son of a bitch!" The girl yells at the principal looking beyond pissed off.
  "And her parents!" He yells grabbing her arms and roughly pulling her into his office.
  She looks up and looks at me. I look into her eyes with sympathy in mine. The principal slams the door and screams something at her.
  Cindy starts to mutter things while pushing a button for a classroom.
  "Mrs. Brown the principal needs you." Cindy says into the mic.
  She takes her finger off of the button then looks at me.
  "Give me the papers and go ahead to your room." She says hurting me along.
  "Why?" I ask her curiously.
  "Because when I call J. J.'s parents you want won't to be in this office. There is going to be a lot of yelling and probably some more punishments out on J. J.. her parents always try to get her out of these messes because she doesn't start the fights but the principal along with everyone else here, besides her friends doesn't like her. She's what this town calls a "Trouble Maker". She would rather listen to her music then pay attention in class. She makes straight A's though. So if you get her because the principal and teachers think if she gets put into your class don't get mad if she starts to listen or make sounds." Cindy said before calling the girls parents.
  "Okay. Bye then." I say walking out of the office.
  What's up with this college?

  Jewel Jonsohn's P. O. V.

  I sit down in a chair and ignore everything Principle. Higgins was screaming at about.
"Where's my daughter?!" I hear my mom yell.
I jump up and run to the door.
  "In here!" I yell opening the door before being drug back in by Higgins. My mom and dad storm into the room.
  "What is this about my daughter being punished for finishing a fight that she didn't even start!" My dad yells at Higgins.
  Higgins backs into the wall as my dad walks closer to him. My dad can be a really scary dude when he's pissed.
  "We've grown tired of her always being in the office so we're sending her to the new teachers class as punishment." Mr. Higgins says trying to slide to the other side of the room holding onto the room.
  "What's he do?" I ask.
  He gulps before studdering out the answer.
  "B-b-beat boxing." He answers as dad steps into his view while walking closer to him.
  I start to laugh at this. He beat boxes! This isn't even a punishment for me! I pull my parents out of the office and see my group sitting down with bloody faces.
  "Who. Did. This. To. You?" I ask in a deadly calm voice.
  They all look up at my voice.
  "The jocks. They caught us in the new teachers class signing up for his class and decided to sign up to so that they can get under your skin." Tyler says, crying a little bit. Tyler's the baby of the group.
  "Are they still in there?" I ask walking towards the door.
  There all nod before standing up and walking with me. Mr. Higgins already told me that the class room will be the only class I'm allowed to go to during school. I storm into the class and see all of them sitting in a huddle laughing at something. I walk up to Ryan and spin him around.
  "You went after my best friends?" I ask even though everyone knows this isn't a question.
  They all laugh and the slut of the group stands up and gets in my face.
  "Let go of my boyfriend, slut!" She screeches slapping me across the face.
  All of the adults gasp as my head moves to the side a little bit. I spit out some blood that she made well up inside my mouth from the punch.
  "I bet you like it when your boyfriend's slap you like that don't you?" I sneer as she gulps at the look in my eyes.
  Her eyes go wide before the new teacher gets into the middle of us.
  "Lets all sit down on opposites of the room so that I can start class." He says in a southern accent.
  "Yes sir." I say walking to my seat.
  He sighs before walking to the front and writing down on the white board.
  "My name is Adam Rupp. I would appreciate it if you either called my Adam or Mr. Rupp. Welcome to beat box lessons." He says as he turns around.
  "So your just as much of a freak as Johnson!" Carson the line backer shouts.
  I growl balling my fists on top of my desk.
  "I. Dare. You. To. Say. That. One. More. Fuckin. Time. Baby boy." I say turning my eyes towards the front of the room.
  "I said, "So he's just as much of a freak as you!"" He says smirking knowing that he's pissing me off.
  "Shut up!" Adam exclaims with a annoyed look on his face.
  "Yes sir. Sorry Adam." I say looking into his eyes.
  My breathe catches in my throat when he smiles at me. Oh Lord I'm screwed.
 

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