I hate you; I hate you more! (#Wattys2015)

Chapter 1

" Kim!", I slapped her across the face. "I hate you. I thought you were my best friend?"

Okay, so you might be wondering why I just slapped my best friend. The answer is quite simple actually. You see Kimberly,Angelina and myself went to a 5SOS concert last night and enjoyed it to our fullest. Kim disappeared for a while and when she eventually came back, she was wearing a guilty look on her face. A while ago, she finally admitted that while she was missing, she got an autograph from each member of the boy band. Thus explaining the slapping.

"HANABIRA BUTTERBLIST!" screamed Ms Margretta, our Latin teacher, "We are in the middle of class and some of us are actually trying to learn!"

Maybe I shouldn't be discussing this in class. Besides, I don't want to anger Ms Margretta, she's one of the only teachers at this school I can actually stand.

Out loud, I said, "Sorry miss. I'll be quiet now."

"Well that's good then." Ms Margretta sighed.

"Miss Margretta, I really don't think you should blame Hanabira." Alexander, the school dream boat stated smirking, "she probably couldn't keep her mouth shut if her life depended on it."

I clapped my hands slowly. I plastered an obviously fake smile on my face an said to him, "Congrats Alexandra! You just got nominated for the D.M.A awards, right?"

"The what?"

"D-M-A. The dorks and morons award." I said stressing emphasis on each word.

"Ha ha ha." He stated dryly. "You should be a comedi- wait, did you just call me? ALEXANDRA!?"

By now, everyone in the class was dying of laughter. They were getting used to my squabbles with Alexander. I've been at Star Excellency High School for exactly one month now. I'm in class 9b with my best friends Kim and Angel. Unfortunately, Alexander is also in my class. Alexander Rohan is, as I stated before, the school's dream boat. On the first day of school, he got invited to sit at the popular table. He publicly refused, making him even more popular. He sit at the table across from mine, with his four best friends.

I can't say I mind though. Our public hatred for each other has caused my reputation to skyrocket. Now, I know it sounds like I'm using him, and I am, but it's well within my rights! You wouldn't believe what the imbecile did to me.

~~First day of school. . .~~

"Great," I muttered to myself, "I'm lost." I threw my hands up in frustration, closed my eyes and walked straight into a wall. I fell to the ground and screamed in pain. I moved my snow-blonde hair out of my blue eyes.

"Gosh that hurt!" The wall complained. Wait. Walls don't talk? They don't have black hair or hazelnut eyes either.

I looked up and saw that I ran into a boy. Smooth Hana. I stood up. "I'm so sorry! I-i-i didn't mean to? Are you okay?" I asked shyly.

"Barely," he shook his head and made an irritated face, "what are you? Made of bricks?" A crowd started to gather around us. We were oblivious.

I'm apologizing here dude. Get with the program.
"I don't think so?" I said instead.

"Well next time look where you're going, loser." He stated plainly.

Be nice Hana, it's the first day of school. Just apologize again.
"I'm sorry." I said again.

"You better be." The moron stated, sounding satisfied. "And I don't want to see you again for the rest of the day. Got it?"

Okay, I've had just enough of this cocky bastard.

"Okay, I've had just enough of you, Cocky Bastard!" At that moment I heard a wonderful sound. It was a sort of popping sound. It was the sound of over forty students' mouths dropping open, including Mr Cocky Bastard. I continued, "listen, I don't know who you are or even who you think you are, but I don't even care! You will not disrespect me, you hear? It's my first day here, I'm late, I'm lost and I'm not in a good mood! I bumped into you. I apologized. Twice! If you expect me to bow down to your feet and kiss them, I just have one thing to say; get over yourself! Now I'm gonna leave and continue trying to find my homeroom, and don't you dare try to stop me unless you want you want your teeth to end up on your forehead."

I stomped away.

~~present. . .~~

"If I didn't know better," whispered Angel, "I'd say you two were flirting."

"As if!" Alexander shouted from the other side of the room.

Did I remember to tell you that Angel whispers at the volume of a police siren?

__________END__________

A/N - HI everyone!!!! This is my first wattpad story. Well, it's my first official story anywhere. Please tell me if you like and if not. Whether I continue writing this story depends on your reviews and the amount views I get. Please tell others about this story.
-Hanabira

P.S- the italics mean Hanabira is thinking.