A/n: Dont mind the title :D I was just bored.
Ok, here i go... You can do it...speed....speed...youre speed.
"Em! Shut the fuck up! And stop with the 'speed' thingy, youre not McQueen!" Javen yelled making me open my eyes and smile sheepishly at her.
"Well sorry! I just cant help but feel nervous!"I explained puffing my cheeks.
"And why would you feel nervous? Did you kill him?"she snorted
"I wish..." I mumbled bringing my jacket closer to my body. Its early right now, like really early. My friends and my brother woke me up around 4 AM and run, i feel like my legs are becoming jello. I seriously dont understand why i need to become fit, but if it helps me relieve the tension building up inside of me then let it be.
I seriously feel refreshed, but i wish i could have used the time sleeping rather than running across the universe. Not really but i like to go overboard with things.
I rested my head on my locker, only a few people are around the school since they tend to do homeworks here early in the morning. Now, where should i supposed to go?
I closed my eyes shut and slam my locker open, "what the fuck!" I opened my eyes as soon as i heard someone shout.
A guy -a very cute guy *wink*- was holding his forehead cursing under his breath, he leaned his back againts the locker beside mine.
"Ohh shoot, did i hurt you?" I spoke unsurely. Ofcourse you did, dumbass.
The guy looked at me and his eyes widened slightly giving me a sly smile still holding his forehead. "Will you kiss it better?" He asked smirking, i frowned in confusion.
"No, but i can bring you to the clinic and get you some ice pack"I offered clearly knowing he's flirting with me. "How about a date?" He said arrogantly, i cocked an eyebrow and said "How about a no?"
He chuckled "no? I dont take no for an answer sweetheart", i scoffed "Well you just have to live with it, darling" I forced a sickenly sweet smile before scowling and slam my locker shut.
Whats up with boys today?!
"Oh so now your playing hard to get?" The guy called out following behind me, but i ignored him and make my way to the classroom. "Ahh, the silent treatment whats nex-" and before he could continue i turn around and swung my fist connecting his jaw.
He staggered backwards "One thing you should probably remember, i hit boys. And if you dont want any more damages to your sickenly ugly face then you should probably go" i said through my gritted teeth.
Thats another strike
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"Barron! Principals office now!" The voice boomed through the speakers making me huff and exit the classroom.
I entered the office and the first thing i notice was the principal pacing back and forth, i cleared my throat and he turn around and notice me.
"Please sit down" he sternly said, i made my way towards the seat but i saw another figure. Oh, the twat. He was putting ice in his jaw.
I took a seat across from him and he smirked at me, "Barron is it true you did this?" The principal asked me. I shrugged "he did it first, he hit on me"
Mr.Douglas -the principal- cocked an eyebrow staring at the guy whose name still i dont know. "Well, i wouldnt say i 'hit' her more like-" he started but i cut him off.
"But you did hit me right?" I put emphasis on hit. He sighed and slowly nodded his head, and the principals eyes widened. "Mr.Conor, you know its not good hitting girls right? Ms. Barron are you hurt?" Mr. Douglas asked me frantically
I mentally snickered, you dumb old man
"Oh, im very hurt. Girls are supposed to be respected, isnt that right?" I faked hurt, the guy was glaring at me. "Thats right-" Mr. Douglas replied and i smirked triumphantly.
"-but may i ask where he hit you?" My smile faded and my face turned pale, and a smile slowly appeared on the guys face. "Yes, Ms.Barron. could you kindly please show us where i hit you?" The guys smile turned mischievous, while i mentally panic.
"Well...umhmm...I can't just show you uhmm...im very insecure about it...and i umhhh its kinda like my personal privacy?' I stammered unsure on what to say, what?! I facepalmed myself.
Mr.Douglas's eyebrows furrowed "Personal privacy? Are you sure the two of you didnt involve... Intercourse?", i choked gasping for air while the guy silently chuckled. "No, no..ew no" i said.
"What is the real story huh?" Mr.Douglas finally figured it out, slow old man. "I did 'hit' her, but not that 'hit hit' girls kind of way... I flirt, not hit and may i tell you kindly Ms.Barron, I have 3 sisters so i respect girls" the guy drawled out. I bit my lip and avoided looking at him.
"Well, i guess its settled. Barron and Conor, the two of you will have one week detention and community servic-" before Mr. Douglas can finish the door opened revealing Jeremy and some guy whcich goes by the name Cris.
I see they are both coveres in bruises and darkned marks, the security holding them both. Jeremy caught my eye and smirked.
"-well i guess Mr. Edwards and Mr.Martin is joining the two of you"
Oh fuck my life
A/n: im really sorry if the chapters are short, i write on my phone. Anyways Enjoy!
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