|1.3| Clueless Complications✓

T w o: Drama Queen Much?

T w o: Drama Queen Much?

When I came face to face with Hunter Wren, my first reaction was:

Huh, he's actually really hot.

Then I realized the jerk was the new student I had to show around and my mind instantly changed to...

I think the fuck not!

It's probably a mystery to you how I ended up here. I'll give you a little preview. 

When my sister told my dad and I during breakfast Hunter Wren was coming back to our little town, I ran upstairs to my room and had a mental breakdown screaming ungodly things about Hunter in my pillow.

It got worse. 

It was my horror when I learned that he was also coming to my school, which made the whole situation even worse. It seemed to me that this was my way of being punished severely for bullying my sister Maddy for all these years by some higher power for some reason or another.

How was it that I ended up in the principal's office with said Hunter Wren, aiming daggers at him. 

I'll get to that.

Apparently by some demonic spirit, Principal Malton called me into his office to offer Hunter a tour of the school, you know, school spirit.

I hate myself.

Bringing it all back to the present, Hunter and I were still facing the principal as we sat there in front of him, me still giving Hunter harsh glances to his face from time to time.

"... Would you be able to show Mr. Wren around the school?" principal Malton asked. 

"Woah, woah, woah." was the first thing I said as I turned back to principal Malton.

"Problem Maeve?" The principal asked and I frowned.

"Um, yes, when you said new student, I assumed you meant, you know, a normal person, or rather, a non-egoistic Hollywood heartbreaker." I snorted crossing my arms.

I felt Hunter's hard glare burn on my face like a thousand flames of hell, wishing for me to die slowly and painfully. "Sorry kitten, we all can't be as good hearted as you," he said sarcastically and I glared at him before standing up.

"Principal Malton, believe me, I am truly sorry, but I don't think I can tolerate someone like him." I said and Hunter rolled his eyes.

"Wow, quick to judge, shocker." Hunter stated, but I simply ignored him as I continued to look at principal Malton.

"There are plenty of people who are willing to help him sir, like plenty. If that's all, I would like to go to class now." I said placing my bag on my back.

As I made my way to the front door I heard Principal Malton call for me ."You, of course, Miss. Woods still want that letter of recommendation for Juilliard school of performing arts, am I correct." I heard back from Principal Malton.

Dammit.

He was my only ticket for getting into that school since he was friends with one of the school directors and can easily put in a good word for me.

I turned to him, giving him a tight (fake) smile.

"Yes." I dragged out slowly.

" I have a proposition for you. You help Mr. Wren with his classes, also, such as guiding him through the dynamics of the schools system, than I can assure you, a good word will be put in for Juilliard," he proposed and I glared at him.

"I feel like you're threatening me for some reason." I stated, narrowing my eyes at my Principal.

He only shrugged, "It's not a threat, it's a one on one deal Miss Woods." he encouraged me. This caused Hunter to immediately snap, due to lack of patience.