The Life of a Teenage Dirtbag

Jordan's POV

I sat down with Harry as class began. I would much rather be out smoking a blunt than being cooped up in this hell all day.

As class began I saw the only person that makes school worth coming to, Niall.

He sat down and took out his notebook. He's a nerd, and a complete opposite of my 'teenage dirtbag' personality. But hey, opposites attract right?

I tried to make my staring not noticeable and it seemed to be working.

I was brought back to the world of school when my teacher asked me a question.

"Ms.Graham what's the answer?" Now not only was I not paying attention but she pronounces my name Gra-ham and it's just Graham. Like the cracker.

I rolled my eyes at her.

"Ok my name is Graham. Not Gra-ham and why don't you ask someone else the answer to yo damn question?" I asked.

"Watch your language. Now answer it or I will send you out of the room and to the office!" She yelled.

"47!" I yelled. She shook her head no.

"The correct answer was George Washington. Now pay attention." She said. I rolled my eyes as she turned around and wrote more stuff on the board.

Finally the bell rang and I grabbed my bag and walked out. I was about halfway to my next class when I heard a bang and then laughing.

I looked up and saw Joshua Stone, the head jock, pushed Niall down. This made me mad. I walked up to him.

"Leave him alone jackass!" I yelled at him. Josh smirked.

"I'm not afraid of a little twerp like you. Plus shouldn't you be at home smoking some weed by now? Or in prison?" He said.

I got closer to him.

"Just leave him the hell alone before I rip your elephant ears off and make new doors for my car with them!" I spat at him.

He slapped me across the face. My face turned red and my fist clenched. I punched as hard as I could in the nose causing him to fall back into the lockers.

He looked at me like he was scared as I towered over him.

"Now leave him alone!" I yelled. Him and his friends ran off looking as scared as a lost puppy.

I helped Niall up.

"Thank you." He said, sounding scared.

"Anytime." I said before running off to my next class.

I walked in and sat down beside Zayn. Another dirtbag. If you look at my parents, you wouldn't expect to be like this.

My mom is a realtor and my dad is works in some boring old office and they are rather wealthy people. The only problem is, they moved to New York without me 2 years ago. So now I live in a small house and barely have food to eat.

I hate this class. And the worst part is, I can't even stare at Niall because he isn't in here. Sad I know.

Finally the bell rang for lunch and I ran to the cafeteria. I got my tray and filled it up with food before sitting with my 'gang' as people called it.

The gang consist of Harry Styles, Zayn Malik, and Liam Payne. There's also Louis Tomlinson but he dropped out of school earlier in the year.

Hell I would've too if it weren't for Niall. God why does this boy do this to me?

After we finished eating, we all went out to our cars and lit up a blunt and passed it around.

This is my life everyday. And I have to admit....

I wouldn't change a thing.