No Strings Attached

Chap. 1: Don't Talk About My Mum

Sigh irritatedly as I wait for principal H to call me back, I glare at his secretary as she sends me disapproving looks. Sticking my tongue out at her, I turn back to facing the wall, leaning my head back in my seat.

    "Avriana what happened this time?" Principal H asks, his eyes on me. I take a deep breath and let it out, noticing the smirking red-head bitch behind him. Glaring at her, I clench my teeth and tighten my fists.

    "That trailer trash, shit talking bitch behind you started running her mouth, as usual, and brought up my mother. I lost it and suggest you get her from me before I take my six inch heal and shove it right up her rear," I threaten. Principal H shakes his head and looks at me.

    "Madison go, Avriana let's go in my office and talk," he says. I nod and wait patiently for AIDS on legs to leave. Once she's out the office, I follow Principal H's office, flipping his secretary off as she glares at me. Letting out a shocked gasp, she covers her mouth and I hold back a grin. "Avriana, you're aunt has been notified, I'm sorry but this is the last straw. You're expelled," he tells me. I stare at him unfazed and he hands me a bag. "Go clean out your locker and return your books, your aunt will be here in just a few minutes to pick you up." I take the bag and stand up, leaving the office. As I walk to my locker, I'm stopped by Madison and her 'posse'. Snatching my arm from her grasp, I look at her like she's fucking lost it. She just smirks and crosses her arms over her fake chest.

    "Told you I'd win this one," she says, looking me over from my half, camouflage jacket covering my black mid-stomach singlet, flashing them my lovely belly-button piercing of an A with diamonds surrounding it, to my camouflage capri's and 6 inch combat boot stiletto's, and back to my face. I lift a pierced eyebrow and roll my tongue ring around in my mouth. Leaning forward I smirk.

    "If I hear one more word come out of that perfect little mouth of yours I'm going to take my perfect fist right here," I say, lifting my fist to her face," and smash your teeth in you cock sucking twat. I don't know who you think you are or who you think you were but compared to me you're nothing. I will annihilate your skanky ass, so shut up and get the hell out of my face," I snap. She looks at me with wide eyes, her followers cowering behind her in fear. "Go," I growl. Her and her 'posse' quickly run off, glancing over their shoulders once. Rolling my eyes, I walk to my locker and dump my folders and binders in the bag before grabbing my books and dropping them off at the office with our attendance lady. Waving at her as I walk out the room, I head out the school and immediately spot my aunt. She sighs as I climb into the car.

    "I've already got you enrolled into a new school, you start next week," she tells me. I ignore her words and for the rest the ride home it's silent. By the time I'm out the car and in the house, my aunt is giving me instructions to make sure my chores are done, but I ignore her and walk up to my baby's nursery, where I know she's asleep. Smiling as I step in, I stand over her crib and brush her hair away from her face.

    "Mummy's sorry she hans't been giving you her full attention sweety," I whisper. Her green eyes flutter open and she looks up at me curiously. Smiling, I lean down and pick her tiny body up. "Mya, Mya, my Mya!" I sing softly, smiling as her face lights up and she giggles. "Mummy loves her Mya!" I whisper, kissing her cute little nose and walking to my room with her. I spend the remainder of the day locked in my room with my daughter, playing with her until we both fall asleep in my bed.