"You're late" Mrs. Stevens looked at me out of the corner of her eye "That's the sixth time this semester".
"You're a Math teacher. I already knew you could count" I rolled my eyes, taking my usual seat at the back of the classroom and dumping my bag on the floor.
The class turned in their seats to take in the exchange.
"Hazel" She gave me a warning glare.
"Mrs. Stevens" I said in a mocking tone, pulling out my calculator.
"Hazel, get-" I already knew what she was going to say.
"I'm going!" I held my hands up in surrender, shrugged on my backpack and shoved my calculator back in the side pocket.
The rest of the class were used to this by now, it was getting pretty old.
I pulled open the door before walking out of the room, not bothering to close it behind me.
"Sorry class. Like I was saying, does anyone know the formula that you use to find the area of a circle?" Didn't we learn this years ago?
"Pi, multiplied by the radius, squared!" I shook my head and began walking down to the Guidance Councillor's office.
If you ask me, most councillors are just nosey asswipes that give no shits about your feelings. They're just there to get paid.
My parents were beginning to get tired of my attitude and anger issues. They think I have a problem and apparently the Principal's office wasn't enough. So they spoke to the guidance councillor and told him all about my "issues".
After that night's events, I stayed in for the remainder of the next day and watched season three of The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air for the millionth time. But here I am now, at school and on my way to the guidance councillor.
In order to get to the councillor's office, you have to pass the cafeteria. The seniors were on lunch break when I walked by. Some of those bastards got staring problems.
My eyes landed on a girl with hair that was dyed red at the tips, zho wore a septum piercing. She was pretty but didn't she know that staring was rude?
She also wore a jacket and light ripped jeans. Her shirt was blocked by her jacket.
"Hey, quit staring or I'll rip out your nose ring!" I threatened with a menacing glare.
I hadn't realised what I'd said until the words left my mouth. Starting drama was not on my to-do list today and I had just gotten myself in shit that I wanted nothing to do with. Go me.
Snapping out of her trance, her face contorted into a scowl as she registered the fact that I'd caught her staring.
Her friends, I assumed they were her friends, turned to face me and simply smirked.
"Excuse me, Bitch. But who do you think you are?" The red head crossed her arms over her chest and looked me up and down.
She looked at me like I was nothing and I was fine with that because for all is cared, she was just a randomer with a problem.
The cafeteria began to quiet down as people began to notice our exchange.
My blood boiled as she began walking towards me agonisingly slow. If she was gonna do something, she should've wasted no time and just punched me in the jaw, damn.
"Me? I'm just some girl that wants to know why you can't seem to take your eyes off of me" I rolled my eyes, standing my ground.
I knew that sounded cocky but at that moment I didn't care. I just wanted to lay my hands on somebody, my anger had been building up all week and I was ready to take it out on somebody. This was the perfect excuse, unless Cain or Jen decided to round that corner.
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