The Badboy's Softside discontinued

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First off let's start with who I am.
Hey y'all I'm Willow Woods, 17 years old and as you must suspect the schools badass nerd, straight A student. I have black hair that stops right at the middle of my back, black eye𝚜.Even tho it doesn't make sense my eyes we're almost like it, and as for my height let's say I'm more than 5ft but less than 5-2. Now on with the story.

"Willow could you please answer this question." Mrs. Moree asked. I looked at the question and thought couldn't this woman call me when I was actually paying attention. Sighing I got up and went to the board.

Due to my nerdyness I got it right on first try. I walked back to my seat, but tripped over someone's leg. The whole class erupted with laughter. I got up and looked at the person who let me trip. It was no other than the girl who think she's the HBIC or whatever. Im tried of he bitchyness so I took my pen from out of my ponytail and looked at her note book. The page was practically empty I used my pen to draw a line straight through her page and then threw the book to the ground and walked back to my seat.

The HBIC sent me a death glare, I stuck my middle finger up to so her how much of a damn I give.

"Bitch!" She yelled and ready to march over to me.

"Miss. Monroe I hope to see you in detention after school, for disrupting my class." Mrs. Moree said not looking up from the test she was handing back to us.

Yea imma nerd but don't forget the key word badass with it too. I got only one question wrong as usual. The bell rang and I left class.

Walking down the hall someone literally drained their juice on my shirt. What is today? Piss Willow of day?

I went in my bag and took out my chocolate milk. It's a crime to waste such good stuff on unworthy people. But who cares. I opened it and poured it back on the idiot who decided to dirty up my shirt. After doing all that I left the sence to my locker to grab my extra shirt and walk to the girls restroom.

My poor navy cropped sweater is soaked in juice. I changed into an oversized sweater and left to my other class.

Class was long, noisy, boring and one subject that I hated music. It was finally lunch, I don't really have friends though. Just 2 and plus I'm too lazy to socialize.

I walked over to the lunch line and waited to get to the front when someone put their hand on my head.
I groaned and said "Do I look like a hand rest to you?"

"Actually because of your height you could be called that. So yea." The person said I turned around to see it was Alex. I hugged him and turned back into the lunch line to see someone skipped me. From behind I could tell it was the stuck up asshole who they call the school's 'badboy'.
I tipped obviously because the person is like 6ft something and talked him on his shoulder. He turned around and looked at me.

"You skipped the line."

"And what's the problem."

"Go join it I was here long before you buddy." I said crossing my arms.

"I don't see the reason to."

I looked him up and down to see where he could have possibly have something valuable to throw so he can go get it. My eyes landed on his wallet. I turned to Alex and told him order my lunch.

I took the wallet and ran full speed out the cafeteria with the badboy on my tail. I ran into the nearest bathroom and locked the door behind me.

"Open the door!" He said in an angry tone.

"I think not." I said, what the hell did I just do.

You just stole Austin Miller's wallet, and now he's outside the door.

Job well done Willow Woods.

I turned to see I was in the males bathroom.

Elleclent work Willow you deserve a star.