I woke up, midly happy. "Yay, another day in hell!" I got up, took a shower, brushed my teeth, and changed into my outfit for today.
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I brushed my hair, and let it be naturally curly. I got my backpack, my skateboard, and headed downstairs.
"Heyy, mom!" I said, and she threw up the peace sign.
I laughed, and headed for the door.
"Oh and Jasmine, if the boys try anything, you already know what to do." She said, sqiuinting her eyes.
"Yes, I know mom."
I rolled my eyes playfully, and skated down to Mayfair High. It's a pretty shitty school, if you ask me. Zach and all his goons made it worse...
I saw my bitches, and went up the steps to them.
"Ahhh, are those my bitches?!" I said, while we posed all crazy and stuff. "Hell yeah!" WE laughed it out, and started talking about random shit. We were chilling and I told about my new design on my skateboard, until SOMEBODY came up and ruined it.
"Well, well, well, if it isnt the three stooges." He snickered.
"Oh, and look who it is! Nutsachary Dick Herroin, and his sidehoe, Jackass." Jack was about to slap me, until Zach held him back. "It's alright, bro. She's just a bitch today." He pinned me against the wall, and I rolled my eyes. "Although if you keep up your nasty ass attitude, your gonna get it." I laughed, and put a finger in his chest. "Huh, I'd like to see that happen." I loosened out of his grip, put my arms around my bitches, and we walked away to our locker.
Zach P.O.V
As she walked away, I coouldn't help but notice how thicc she was.
Brain, wtf?! You are dating Aspen, you dumbass! She is the thicc one! You like her!
As I still stared, Aspen came up to me. "Hey, babyboy." She kissed me, and I grabbed her ass. "Hey, sexy." We made out, until Jack made gagging noises.
Jasmine P.O.V
Ugh, it was time to go to class.
"Okay hunnies, I will see y'all later." We all hugged, and parted our separate ways.
I hurried and went to the restroom. When I came out, I kinda forgot what side of the building I was in. I went around a corner, then stopped. Zach and Asspain were making out, like ewwww, they are so gross.
"Problem?" Zach hissed. "Oh please, Zach. We both know I could do way better." I sashayed away, and I felt his eyes burning in the back of me.
After about 10 minutes trying to find my class, I walked inside.
"Mrs, Avila, you are late." I rolled my eyes, and some people snickered.
"You will be sitting next to Zach today." I scanned the class for him, and saw him smirking like a devil-eyes creep.
"You've got to be shitting me." I mumbled. "What was that, Ms. Avila?" I walked to my seat, and basically flopped in it. While Mr. Willis was blabbing about some dumb shit, and I put my earphones in my ear, and started listening to some Melanie Martinez and Billie Eilish.
"What are you doing over there, nerd?" Zach said, while smirking.
"Suck my dick, Herron." I rolled my eyes, and queitly laughed. "Gladly." I put my phone away for a second, and waited until he passed out the worksheets.
I plugged them back in, until Zach took them off.
"What do you want, Herron?!" He pretended to do his work.
I sighed, and put my earphones back in. After 5 minutes, he took them out again. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?!" Everybody stopped their work, and looked at me.
"Ms. Avila, I don't appreciate that language! Detention after school!" I slumped down in m desk, and Herron was laughing. I socked his arm, and he held onto it. Lucky the bell rung. I dashed out of the classroom, and saw the girls at my locker.
"Guys, I socked him, and I think he is after me." We all laughed, until him and his little gang came over.
Oh, and his gang consist of: Jack Avery, Jonah Marais, Corbyn Besson, and Daniel Seavey. Daniel and Corbyn aren't really mean, but they could get jerky sometimes. Zach pinned me against my locker, and slapped me. I didn't cry, I just stood there frozen.
"Think twice before you sock me, bitch." He threw my against my locker, and walked away. I held my cheek, and rolled my eyes. But Emily was fuming hard.
"Em, you good?" I asked her, laughing. "What the fuck, Jazz! This duckhead just slapped you! I'm not taking that!" She marched over to them, causing a scene.
Me and Shayla quickly went after her, and she stopped in front of Zach.
"You fucking elf on the shelf! Don't you dare EVER IN YOUR LIFE, have the audacity to slap my bestfriend! We've changed, you ass crack! WE WILL FIGHT YOU, SO YOU BETTER NOT DARE TEST US!!!" People started silently whispering, and Jonah stepped forward.
If us girls would be afraid of anybody out of the group, it'd most likely be JONAH. He even beat up Zach, once. We stood still, but Emily wasn't about to give up. "Or what?" His voice boomed, and Emily stepped back a little.
"Or this."
She drew back her hand, and slapped Jonah so hard, everybody heard it, and feared for her life. I let out the hugest gasp, and Jonah grabbed the side of his cheek. "We will be having a little MEETING, afterschool. You AND your little friends. Don't be late." With that, he pushed Emily, and left us stunned. They walked away, and Zach looked back smirking. Everybody them went their classes, and we went to our locker.
"Emily, you do know what he is gonna do to us, right?!" Shayla said, panicky.
"I do! But he needs a little lesson." She was biting her lip so she wouldn't cry, so we held her close to us.
"It's okay, guys. We are going to fight back! But for now, let's get to class, cause we are hella late." We giggled, and they walked to English, while I had to walk to Math...
As soon as I walked in, everybody's head shot up. "Miss Avila, why are you late?" Ms. Willis asked.
"Stuff, that's why." I said, annoyed.
She glared at me, and I rolled my eyes. "You will be sitting next to Mr. Herron today." I wanted to kill myself right then.
I faced palmed. "You gotta be shitting me..." I mumbled, as I made my way to my seat. As the teacher was talking, I slipped my earphones into my ear, and played Billie Eilish.
"Oooooh, somebody is gonna get in trouble!" I head Zach whisper. I glared at him, and he smirked evily.
Gosh, that smirk is so fucking cute!
What?!Brain, shut the fuck up...
I cleared my thoughts. I saw the teacher take a stack of papers off her desk, so i put my hoodie on. The funny part is, Bad Guy was playing...
This class went by fast! I jetted out of class, and headed straight for my locker, until I felt somebody tug on my shirt.
"What do you want, Herron?!" I glared at him, and he did that stupid smirk he always does.
