"You look nice." Sarah tries to stifle her laughter.
"Nice my ass you liar." I rolled my eyes and she burst out laughing.
I'm on my period and I'm wearing sweats and a big ass hoodie; my hair is in a knot over my head, and I have a resting bitch face.
"Moody as ever I see." She is too cheerful today. I roll my eyes fir about the thousandth time today.
"I'm going to class because I really don't want to strangle my only friend here." I raise my hands up in defeat and walk to literature.
Ugh I'm really not in the mood for school. or life.
-------------------------------
okay killing myself really sounds appealing right now.
"You must be kidding me." I mumble because Satan is sitting in my literature class-which he never attended by the way-and is sitting in my place.
I roll my eyes and sit behind him. Unfortunately the only available seat.
"Okay class, so the term project. I will assign y'all with your partners so you know how this is going to work out. Let me say the names first then we will talk about what y'all will be assigned to do."
Please god. please god. I know how shit goes; I will end up being partnered with him because of my ugly fucking luck.
"Emma Brown And Sophia Green." I let out a breath of relief.
"Well that's a colorful group." I hear Hunter snicker from infront of me and a couple guys laugh with him. I notice the girl who I'm partnered with sitting next to Hunter's desk. her cheeks redden and she looks really embarrassed.
Oh for fucks sake.
"I can see that your sense of humor is actually lower than your dignity."
He turns to look at me a scowl on his face and I smirk at him and then wink at Sophia. Might as well make a friend while I'm at it.
"And I can see that you decided to show up to school in your pjs. Real classy." He smirks obviously proud of his insult.
"I actually like my style very much thank you. At least I don't force myself on anything that has has a vagina." I say referring to our incident at the gym.
"Forcing myself." He laughs. "Please, everyone knows that it's only a matter of time and you'll end up in my bed. On your own free will too."
I feel my anger boiling but I let it subside I know he wants to get under my skin and I'm not letting him.
"That's why you were stalking me at the gym right?" I challenge.
He smiles- A smile that very much suits Satan himself.
"I think Emma that you were the one actually stalking me I mean you were basically trying to kiss me. Does that sound like I'm forcing myself on you."
"Son of a bitch." I shout slamming both my hands on the desk and standing up.
"ENOUGH! BOTH OF YOU THE PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE, NOW!" shouts the crazy-ass teacher and leads us out of the class. I glare at Hunter all the way to the principle's office. If looks could kill, he would be roasted beef.
----------------------------------------------------
"Again? This behavior of yours is not tolerated in this school." The old lady tells me.
"I totally agree." I can't believe he even has the audacity to be speaking right now.
"Shut up Hunter you're in this too." She gives him a dirty look and I smirk at his irritated face.
YOU ARE READING
Behind The Mask
Teen FictionEveryone is staring at me. My hand hurts and I can see him glaring at me from his position on the floor. Whoops, I guess you don't normally punch badboys in this school. Emma Brown is a mysterious, rough, and witty girl who doesn't let anyone get a...
