Emison - Love with obstacles

Chapter 1

Ali's POV

Today is the first day of school after the fall break. It is still 6 Am so I have plenty of time to get ready. I got up from my bed and changed into my outfit for today. After half an hour I was ready to go so I got to my car and drove of to school. I parked my car in the parking lot and as I was about to walk into the building I got hit by a ball. I fell to the ground and someone ran over to me. Great the first day of school and the beginning is already not positive for me. As I struggled for a moment to get up a brunette girl took me by my waist and helped me up.

''Hey blondie are you alright?'' The brunette asked. What the fuck how dare she call me blondie?! ''Excuse me you just hit me with that stupid ball and don't fucking call me blondie!'' I was was furious who the hell does she think she is? ''Woah chill it was an accident I didn't have the intention to hurt you.'' ''Well you did now let go of me don't touch me!'' I shook her hand off of me and made my way to the building. She has to be new here it's the only reason of why she would treat me like a normal person. Everyone here knows that I rule the school and you should better stay away from me accept you want to be at the bottom of society.

My first class was English so I made my way to the room and sat on my space. The class started and it was boring as usual nothing exciting happened. As the lesson was half way over there was a knock on the door. The brunette from before stepped in the classroom and handed Mr.Fitz some papers. Great does that mean she will be in this class now? Why does something like that happen to me. Oh right since I always treat other people like shit now it's coming to bite me in the ass.

'' So we have a new student in our class, treat her good you sure want to make a good impression, would you like to introduce yourself to us?'' Mr.Fitz motioned his hand to the girl. ''Yeah sure, hi I'm Emily I'm 19 and I just moved here from Texas. You all probably think oh my gosh why is she two years older than us was she like in prison or something, but no sorry to destroy your fantasies, but I just was a year in europe so yeah now I'm back.''

Great since she is older than any of us she will probably act like she knows everything better than me, but I will make sure that she takes her place at the bottom. ''Ok thank you for telling us something about you now you can take a seat.'' I immediately looked around the room there were only two seats left. The first one was beside me and the other one was in the front. I looked at Emily and as I looked up our eyes met. Her eyes wandered at the seat beside me and then her eyes met mine again. Her face turned into a smirk and I knew that meant nothing good and I was right. She made her way to the seat beside me and sat down. ''Hey Bl... I mean uhm what's your name?''

Wow why does she think I would talk to her. I looked her in the eyes and turned back to the front and tried to listen to the teacher, although it was hard because I saw Emily in the corner of my eye who smirked widely and chuckled. During the lesson I saw Emily staring at me sometimes and I couldn't ignore it.

As the class finally ended I packed all my things up and was about to leave the class as I heard someone call behind me. ''Hey you wait!'' It was Emily. I struggled for a moment trying to figure out if I should ignore her or turn around and listen what she has to say. I turned around and looked at her expectantly, because I was curious what she wanted from me. She smiled widely at me and held a pen in the air. ''You dropped your pen in class and I thought you would want it back.'' Emily handed me my pen and as I was about to grab it she pulled it away. What the hell?! I glared at her. ''When I give you your pen back will you give me your name?'' Emily grinned deviously at me and I huffed.

This girl doesn't give up does she? I didn’t want to give in to her, so I turned back around and walked away from her without looking back. ‘’You don’t want your pen back? Hey Barbie I’m talking to you and I know you can hear me!’’ That was enough nobody really nobody calls me Barbie nor Blondie. I made my way back to her and the attention of many students were on us, well good for me bad for her, because I’m going to make it clear to her that I’m the person who makes the rules here. ’’Listen, you really don’t get it do you? I’m the person who rules the school and everyone has to do what I say and if they don’t listen I will make their lives a living hell so if I were you I would do what’s best for me and this is not to talk to me at least not without my permission. So I hope you understand it now!’’ With that I took my pen roughly from her hand and left to go to my next classes.