So I'm mean, you got a problem with that?

Chapter 1

As I step out of the car, slinging my backpack on,and focus on the new I high school I was gonna be going to for the next 2 years, I hear my mom yell something from behind.

"What?"

"I said have fun at your new high school." My mother repeats.

"Its nice here so I don't think I'd hate it." Its true, I actually love moving to new placese and seeing new things. When I'm older I'll definetely travel around the world, like Santa!

"Thats great! I'll pick you up at 3."

"No, I think I'm going to walk home."

"Ok, suit yourself. Bye!"

"Bye!"I yell, watching my mom drive out of the school parking lot.

I turn around and start walking towards the school. When I open the school doors, I see all different kinds of people hanging around in the hallway. But, sadly, the kind I see the most is sluts. Pardon my language, I mean future prostitutes. Yea, that'll make a good living.

While walking to where the office is, I see girls giving me repulsed and disgusted looks. Come on! Just because I don't want to get raped doesn't mean I should get treated like doggy doo-doo.

After getting my schedule from the secretary lady or whatever she's called, I find out I have Math first period. Yay! Yes you can call me a nerd 'cause I like math, but I only like it cause its so easy.

I find the classroom and take a seat at the back of the class just as the bell rings. Kids slowly start to pile in as I try to find my phone in my pack.

"Your sitting in my seat." I look up to see a guy with brown hair and green eyes.

"Ok." I'm guessing that he is a "popular" guy that get what he wants. Oh clichés, how you amuse me.

"That means get off."

"Why?"

"Because your sitting in my seat." I think he's getting a little irritated. Hmmm...I think I'm gonna have a little fun with this.

"Good for you! Do you also own Santa's workshop? 'Cause I'd be great if you could ask him to build me a desk. Or maybe a brain for you." I say, smiling.

"Did you just call me stupid!?" He really looks like an angry Daffy Duck now.

"No! I think your the smartest person that ever lived. What'd ya think? Of course I called you stupid, stupid."

But before he could reply the teacher came in looking really cranky.

"Sit down! " He yelled. Wow I think his girlfriend just dumped him. And let's face it, there is no way someone would marry him , and I think he's in his early forties already with a pot belly like Santa.

"But Mr. Weller she took my sea-"The guy I was "talking", to whined. What a baby. Its just a seat!

"I don't care Mr.Trent! Just sit your butt down in a chair so we can begin todays lesson."

"Just sit in the seat beside me Kyle!"A blonde guy, who I'm guessing is his friend,  hissed.

Kyle bumped into my shoulder walking to his desk which was, unfortunately, behind me. But I was kind of expecting it so I elbowed him in his leg at the same time. Mr.Weller must have seen me so he said,

"New girl, stand up and introduce yourself."

"Hi, my name is Angela" I say while looking at each of my classmates,"and I would love to get accuainted with each and everyone one of you."My eyes landing on Kyle last. I give him a wink and throw a eraser at him before sitting down.

I think I made an enemy today. Oh, this is going to be fun.