Trouble in Hell

Chanpter 14: The annoncement.

"Who do you think you are?" She asked as she came up beside our table and picked up my apple juice, threw it all over my shirt. The cold liquid seeped through my shirt and down on to my pants, darkening them. I stood up and squeezed out the excess liquid from my shirt.

"What can I do for you today, dear Emma?" I asked irritated. Everyone in the cafeteria was now looking our way to see what the commotion was.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" She asked.

"Tessa." I answered.

"Listen bitch." She started. "If you think you so smart, than you should be smart enough to stay away from my man."

"Which one?"

"Luke Miller. MY Luke Miller."

"Wow Emma, you're such a bitch." Bella said stretching the word 'wow' and speaking her mind.

I love my best friend, she makes my day.

"It hasn't even been 24 hours Emma and I didn't choose to be stuck with him, I had detention. I don't want to be near your man." I said rolling my eyes as I said 'man.' "Which ever one it was." I add and Bella doesn't even try to hide her chuckling.

"If I catch you near him again, I'll make sure you'll never want to go to school again."

"Um... okay." I said and pick up my bag. "Emma let me clear something up, I don't want to be near your precious Lucas. He's not mine to own but at the same time, his not yours either." I nod at her red face and turn to Bella. "See you in Math." I said and walked away.

"Bitch!" She yelled at me. I walked out of the cafeteria and straight to my car where I looked through my gym bag. I found the pair of black leggings I put in last night, an orange crop top and a white sports bra. The leggings aren't long enough on my waist to cover my TroubleMaker identity tattoo but Bella had a black hoodie tied around her waist so I'll ask her if I can borrow it.

I walked back into the school and into the gym locker room. There they had showers and and hair driers so I took of my clothes and put them and my replacements in a locker. I have gym on a Monday, Tuesday and Thursday after lunch for a week so... what the heck?

I rubbed water over the sticky parts of my body and wiped it off with a paper towel. Then replaced my slightly wet bra with the sports bra and put on my sports uniform which was a pair of random black bottoms (I choose shorts), the school's red shirt with the tiger mascot on it and some black and white puma trainers.

As I got dressed the bell rang and I sighed. It was so quiet. I check in the mirror if my freckles were okay, they were and then left the locker room.

Twenty minutes later everyone was dressed and we all took two laps around the basket ball court.

"All right ladies and gents! The task we'll be doing and onwards is... self-defence! It will be assessed like matches, where one student will match verse the other." Coach West announced.

I froze.
What?

The rest of the students were excited but me? I was think of excuses for not doing this. What if I lose control or hit too hard or even break something?!