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"SHE GONE MESS WITH YOUR HEAD OH YEAHHHH" Hannah, Ellie and I scream at the top of our  lungs while driving to school

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"SHE GONE MESS WITH YOUR HEAD OH YEAHHHH" Hannah, Ellie and I scream at the top of our  lungs while driving to school. These girls make school suck a little less. I love them to death and back. Though we sadly we only have two classes with the three of us, which are Digital Photography which we only took so we could get good instagram pictures, and free period/lunch. Luckily I have the worst class with Ellie. I park my car in our normal parking sport. We walked in the school building laughing and joking around. Ellie and the middle, me on the right and Hannah on the left. We went to our lockers which were sorta near each other. Ellie's seven to the right from me and Hannah's across the hall five to the right. As I was putting my books away with my Iced almond milk Latte in my hand near the door the locker door hit my hand hard and spilled my coffee over my white top. I look over letting my brown hair swing with force to look at the bitch who just did that. Of fucking course it was the devil, Ethan Dolan, biggest fuckboy and my enemy. "The fuck Dolan!" I yell shaking my hands of the coffee off my hands. He just laughed. "Sorry you're just so short I didn't see you." He said with a smirk laying on the locker next to mine. "Fuck you! I just got this top too!" I say looking at my shirt that is now stained with coffee. I look down at Ethan's forearm that had a white hoodie draped over it. I quickly grab it. "I'll be need this thank you very much." I say smirking at a angry Ethan. He tried to take it from me but I quickly moved it and threw it into my locker and closed it so he couldn't grab it. "Give me my hoodie ChamberBitch!" Ethan said loudly. "Well maybe you shouldn't have spilled my coffee. Do you really want me walking around without a shirt." I say he begins to open his mouth but I interrupt him "Don't answer that" I say putting a finger up. "I won't give you that pleaser" I said smirking. "Bitch" he says and starts to walk away. Emma-1  Ethan-0. I open my locker and grab the hoodie out. Ellie and Hannah come walking over laughing as the small crowd that formed dispersed. The Girdies and I walk into the bathroom while I change my shirt in the stall. When I got the sweatshirt on it was way to fucking long it was about mid thigh covering my shorts, the sweet smell of his cologne was comforting for some reason. I walk out of the stall and go to the sink trying to wash the coffee off my shirt. "Fuck! It's not coming out!!!" I scream in the bathroom while Hannah and Ellie dying laughing. "Where the fuck is James he always has something to remove stains" I ask Ellie and Hannah. "Bitch you know James and have a extra free period they opted out of." Hannah says laughing.

(Authors note: Incase your either not in High school or your school doesn't have this Opting out thing. Opting out is where you sigh something and you don't have to show up to your free period and it won't count you absent)

"Fuck! I just got this from Brandy! Why does Dolan have to be such a dick!" I scream as the warning bell rings for first period, english lit for me. The Girdies and I exchange our good byes and head to our respected classes. I had to go to my locker quickly to grab my textbook and notebook as I walked to class someone had shoved me. I did not even need to look up to know who it was, once again Dolan is being a little bitch. "The fuck is your problem Dolan!" I say to him as walks away to his class. "You, you're my problem." He said with a sly smirk as he walked away. I was furious, I don't know what came over me but I ran up to the Devil himself and hit him upside the head. He grabbed his head and turned around and he was pissed. It was actually sorta terrifying. He grabbed my wrist tightly and brought his face down to mine. "Never do that again Chambie or else you will regret it." His eyes dark and filled with anger his voice low and raspy. I gulped and look down at my feet nervous ignoring the light burning in my wrist from his grip. I heard him mumble something but I could only make out the words "Sweatshirt" and "Good" as he trows my arm back and struts off to class. I look down at my wrist which has a huge red mark from his hand. Well that was terrifying, I thought as I walk to class before the late bell rang. Today was gunna be interesting.

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