I'm Falling for the bad boy Faya

Beginning Of the first day

Do you know the feeling after something big happens But It feels Like Nothing actually Happened That's How I'm feeling right Now I Mean a Normal person doesn't stumble upon a fight and decide to save them only to become the victim An Awol victim that Is

I actually Jumped Into a fight Got told by a Hottie and almost Had My throat slit open I'm the Good Girl I don't Jump Into fights Even though I Meant to fight and I sure as Heck don't Get a knife pressed Into My throat Now I really wonder How this school year Is Going to be I wonder How old the Hottie was with My Luck which Isn't very Good Maybe He Goes to this schooo If He Goes to school

I Enter the school Ground while I think I Look around the front Of the school and don't spot anyone Well I Guess Not I'm Late And that Is only paritally My fault Or Maybe completely My fault I Just really Hope I don't see Him here Oh Maybe He doesn't Go Here Who am I kidding Abigail Quincy Adams High Is the only High school In this residence

Like I said I'm Not a very Lucky person

I Enter the buliding and walk Into a Hallway I Look around the place trying to find the Main office so that I can Get My schedule It doesn't take Me Long to find It I spot sign Main office and walk towards It I Enter the office and smile when My Eye fall upon an old Lady sitting behind the desk I walk towards the woman and smile wider when She Looks up

Hi My Name Is Maya Hart I'm New Here and I Need My schedule

I said

She said Of course dear Just Give Me a Minute

She Gets up and heads backwards towards a pile Of papers She Mumbles something to Herself while she Goes through the papers old people are so adorable She Gasps and Holds a sheet Of paper high amd turns around to face Me She smiles and scurries towards Me and hands Me the paper

Here you Go dear she shoves the paper at Me And Here Is a Map Of the school Let Me see If  I can find someone to show you around

The door behind us opens abd cuts off what the secretary was Going to say I turn around when as I Hear someone Enter the room and come face to face with the Nameless Hottie

I know My Luck was bad

Oh Farkle My boy why are you Late for school

That's a funny Name She ask I Look betweenFarkle and the secertary She was Looking at Him as If He was Her own child Does she know that Farkle fights with Ghetto thugs

Than she Looks at Me and smiles and Looks back at the boy

Never Mind that My Boy Why don't you do Me a favor and show this Lovely Lady around the school It Is Her first day Here and She Is Going to Need some Help Getting around

She says

How can I possibly say No to you Susan

Says Farkle

He Looks at Me and crooks His finger

Follow Me

He Gestures with His Index finger

I Narrow My Eyes and do a Quick calcuation In My head Should I Do I really want to die I wonder How Long It would take for Him to drag Me to the Nearest Empty Hall and slit My throat I roll My Eyes at My thoughts We're at school He wouldn't Murder Me In a public place