𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬. 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴

First Day of Senior Year

Walking through the corridor of my school, I walk to my locker and placing everything I don't need and getting out everything I need. Also, today is the first day of my senior year, yay! Not. Senior is my last year in school, thank goodness! But for some reason, the only thing I'll miss here are the people except for Alisha, she's the worst ever! She picks on everyone for her own pride. Rude, she is.

My best friend, Kayla, dreads for Senior year cause that's the year where we have the Prank Night or something and also Prom! Yes, I'm excited for those two but I'm much excited for the Prank one and I'm going all out for that!

Anyway, I would to my class familiarizing myself with all the people in and I see a hand on the air, frantically waving and that hand belonged to Maya, my other best friend. I chuckle, walking over to here and sitting beside her.

"Thank me for saving you a seat. Also, thank god, Mr. Kennedy doesn't make us into assigned seats." Maya sighs, clicking her tongue.

I look around the class and see all the students in their own group, gossiping. "I know. I have a feeling History might be fun this year."

"Oh god, you've said that for our past few years in History together!" She wails, leaning back on her seat.

"I did, but—." I turn to her, trying to convince her that I was right until I hear someone talk to me and cut me off.

"Hey, Y/L/N!" I turn around and see Grayson Dolan, sitting on his desk with his brother beside him but he was sitting on the chair also looking at me.

"What now, Bailey?" I hiss, emphasizing on his middle name which I know that he didn't like to be called with in public. He glares at me, jumping off his desk and walking to me.

"Y/N, don't mind him." Maya whispers to me, taking a hold of my arm but I shrug her hand off of my arm, "Oh, but I mind. He's too much of an arrogant douche to realize that he isn't really that good-looking at all. He got his "popularity" by befriending the lacrosse team captain." I sneer, mocking the guy in front of me that was beet red from anger.

"Oh yeah? Says the girl who sits, eats and sleeps in the dumps. How's your mother? Oh wait, she's in rehab cause she couldn't stand her daughter being such a burden! I'm honestly surprised that you're still here, how can you cope up with everything? Your mother in rehab and your dad's somewhere around the world that you have no clue who he is—!" Grayson states in a loud voice, everyone was listening on our fight and all of them gasped in horror while glaring at Grayson. I glance at Ethan who was watching with a straight face.

Maya beside me, watched me with sad eyes.

My vision became blurry as tears threatened to fall but I stood my ground, I cut Grayson off by punching him square in the jaw, I thought about slapping but I wanted him to suffer more. He stumbles back to another desk, putting his hand up on his jaw where I hit him.

"You have no right, whatsoever to state my personal life publicly! Yes, my mother's in rehab but not because of me, I assure you. I have no motive to know my father that abandoned his family, he's a coward, like you! I'm still here cause I'm strong and brave unlike you, you cower behind your brother. You befriend someone popular so you could use them as a shield from unpopularity and trouble but I'm telling you, Grayson Bailey Dolan, that one day you'll be hated here." I scowl, before grabbing my bag on my seat, walking out and seeing Mr. Kennedy in the classroom standing beside the door with a stunned expression. Taking one last look at Grayson, he was burning with anger.

"Good day, Mr. Kennedy." I walk out, slamming the door behind me.

The audacity of that boy! He has no idea what's in store for him.