⇶Roxy
I'm stuck in detention again.
Yeah I see myself as sort of a badass but most of my detentions aren't my fault if I'm honest. You see there's this punk known as the schools badass sitting a couple chairs down from me, he causes all of this.
Michael Clifford.
The only reason I'm known as the schools felmale badass, although I'm not really. I guess I'm the only one that has enough balls to stand up and correct his sass, and by doing that I end up here in detention.
It always causes some kind of yelling fight and we always tear each other down. For some people its entertaining, for me it's just plain frustrating.
I hate him, he pisses me the fuck off literally. With his dick tight jeans, that could probably cut off his circulation, his band T-shirts and cute dyed hair. I don't even care if he is sexy as hell he is still a fucking prick.
He never seems to leave me alone, of course I don't help the fact that we make fun of each other and I always come back at him and even start it sometimes. But seriously he can stop being such a little bitch all the time, nobody likes little bitches.
What did he do this time you ask me? Well today in history class he pissed me off cause he knows nothing at all and wastes our time asking pointless questions or making stupid statements. Yes I correct him. But detention? Seriously?
I hate people.
So here I am watching the damn clock "reading" a book, or that's what the teacher up front thinks, but dude who even reads regular books anymore? There's ways of getting away with things, so I think they gave up even trying, I don't blame them.
I hate this hour, but hey why not waste more time of my life, cause you don't already waste enough of it? It's ridiculous.
Theres like 10 people in here, thats more than usual but dude they put us in here for the stupidest reasons its bullshit. Don't they have better things to do, like grade papers and shit?
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The history teacher Ms. Evans finally realeases us telling us that, "we need to think about or actions and not be repeating offenders." Whatever.
I grab my book and head to my locker. I throw it in there, not even caring that I'll probably need it again tomorrow. I grab whatever stuff I need for howework and toss it in my backpack, and pull it onto my sholders closing my locker door.
Guess who's leaning against his locker, convieniently right next to mine, with a smirk on his pink lips.
Michael.
He pulls of his look so casually I can't help but envy him.
I ignore him being there though, I'm not in the mood to argue with him or hear his opinion on something stupid. By as soon as I turn around and begin walking away I of course hear his voice.
"Don't be a bitch Roxanne, even if your ass does look nice in those shorts I like to see people's face when I talk to them."
"Then it's a good thing you weren't talking to me." I return his sass ignoring the face that he called me by my full name, he always does and I've gotten tired of correcting him.
"Well I was planning on talking to you Roxanne," he smirked. Grabbing my arm and making me turn around.
"Don't you have some other girls to be messing with?" I said this knowingly, taking a step back. Micahel is always messing around with different girls, I've heard the stories I know, hes such an asshole.
"I do Roxanne, but you should feel special cause I'm talking to you instead."
"Fuck off, Michael. Why would I feel special? Your an asshole."
He grinned, and tokk a step closer to me saying, "you know your right, I am an asshole."
"How do those words taste?" I said backing up until there was atleast 3 feet between us, he just kept walking forward smirking. "Would you mind backing off some Michael, bring in your pesence is bad enough without having to be this close to you."
"I know you like it Roxanne," he breathed getting closer, making me nervous.
I put my hands up and push him away. "I hate you," I say and turn down the hallway walking towards the exit.
"See you tomorrow Roxanne." Michael shouts, I can hear his smirk. I still flick him off, making him do his adorable giggle.
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Just a little kinda intro first chapter, idk I feel pretty confident about this book so far
I would have updated earlier today but I kinda took a nap oops
Let me know what to think so far and tysm for reading ypu guys make me feel so happy to see that people are actually reading this or my other story
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Oh and daydreamingmicahel on tumblr shes awesome and sort of inspired this story from one of her smuts ♡♡

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