Chapter two

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Jasmine sits on a stone ledge with her legs crossed. Talking to boys with her boobs popping out of her shirt. "Please don't talk to me." I chant to myself as I walk up the stairs.

"Oh, hey Ryles." Jasmine spits. It reminds me of the devil. "What do you want Jasmine?" I scowl at her.

"Oh, little old me?" She pouts at me causing the guy to burst into laughter. I hug my books closer to my chest praying she won't embarress me today. But I knew no matter what that was going to happen. Jasmine stands up and walks in my direction. She looks down at my books then to me. She pushes me I stumble causing my books to fall onto the ground. "Oops." Jasmine adds with a smirk. She picks up my health book from the ground. "The human body? What are you trying to figure out how to get a vagina?" The boys laughter is a roar now. "Because we all know your a dude Riley. Your looks prove it, your clothes and your name."

"Give me my book back Jasmine." I try to snatch the book from her devil hands but don't succeed. She puts the book high in the air, treating me like a small child. "No, no, no Riley." Her beady little eyes stare into mine. It's like she is trying to crush my soul with her eyes and for a moment I feel as if she is. "Riley, just be happy with your small penis." She looks back to the boys. "Fight,fight,fight" They chant with a fist pump. "No boys it isn't okay for boys to hit girls and I wouldn't want to get Riley in trouble." The bell rings.

"Saved by the bell." I whisper to myself.

"Well, see you at lunch Riley! Toodles!" Jasmine bubbles.

I imagine myself beating the shit out of her. I would do it if I could but I know better.

Jasmine walks up the stairs with a boy next to her. He pinches her butt and moves his hand down under to do something I rather not say. I crumpled my nose in disgust. I walk up the stairs and walk into school. Only a few kids roam the halls because everyone is in class. I dart down the hallway and into my English class. Mr bowers looks up from his desk as I enter. "Riley you are late." He growls.

"I know Mr. Bowers but I.."

"Go to the office."

"You haven't even taken.."

"Go to the office!" He shouts louder.

"Okay." I slouch down and walk out the door. As usual whispers follow. I walk to the office. I have to admit going to the office wasn't so bad considering the only adult in the whole school that liked me works there. Her name was Mrs. Montgomery. I walk into the office with a frown. Mrs. Montgomery looks up from her computer. A tear rolls down my face. She immediately gets up from the desk. She shuffles over to me. "Oh Riley." She hugs me tight. It was one of those hugs that I wanted my mom to do. She lifted my face to hers. "You are Okay. Okay?"

"Okay." I croaked. She smiled at me. "Now tell me what is wrong."

"It's nothing I just need you to put me down as tardy and I need detention."

"Why?" She furrows her brows in confusion.

"Because I was late to English, obviously." I look down at my feet.

"Well, what if I just put you down as presnt and not give you detention."

"You could do that?" I look up to her with hope.

"Of course honey. I only run this computer." She motions her hands to the computer at her desk. "Now go back to class and I will take care of everything."

"Okay, thank you." I give her a slight smile and walk out the office door. I walk back to class. When I walk into the class he is in the middle of a lesson. When he see me he furrows his eyebrows. "Sit." He spits. I sit down in the back. The only desk left. "Now for your assignment this week, you will be creating fairy tales." Everyone starts to murmur. I look down to my notebook. "Listen." He shouts. Everyone looks to him. "This won't be just any fairy tale. It will be a 100 page fairy tale with oringinal characters."

"Mr. Bowers?" Jasmine questions. Jasmine? I didn't know Jasmine was in my class. Last time I checked she wasn't. Probably just another one of her plans to tourtue me.

" Yes Ms. Mcadams."

"Well, I won't have enough time to do this in a week since I have my beauty pagents." Bullshit I think. She doesn't do pagents nor did she ever.

"This will be done in a week Jasmine." Jasmine rolls her eyes.

"Whatever." She mutters. The bell rings. I sigh in relif. Everyone starts to rise. Mr. Bowers lifts his finger and says his famous words. "The bell does not dismiss you I do." Everyone groans and sits down. "Now, for homework tonight you will be completing a two page top down web of your story. Again everyone groans in unison. "Can we leave now?" A guy shouts from the back. Mr. Bowers scowls at him. "Fine, if you must." We all stand and walk out the door. I am the last. Next, is French class. Which I see Jasmine walking to. Fuck my life I think. I thought English was going to be the only class she went to of mine. But I guess I was wrong. When I walk into French Jasmine sits on the teacher's desk. "Where is the teacher?" I question.

"He left for a moment." She smirks at me. "Why? Waiting to fuck him?"

"What?! I can't be curious of where my teacher is without wanting to fuck him?" "Besides, Jasmine if anyone were to fuck a teacher it would be you." Jasmine gasps. Everyone in the desks behind us shout "Burnnn!" Red fills my cheeks. I walk to my desk. The teacher walks in. As he is teaching us I receive a note. From Jasmine is on the front. When I read what is inside I knew today was going to be a long day.

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