your pov:
I sit silently in my seat, twirling my pen in between my finger out of boredom.
I open my empty notebook and begin doodling. The girl sitting next to me peeks over. I continue to draw, trying to ignore her stare.
"Fucks that supposed to be?" she whispers and points. I look at her for a second, then back down to continue drawing.
"What you can't hear or something?" she stares at me.
"It's the construction for a face." I respond.
"Well it doesn't look like a face."
"Well i'm not done" I say in a mocking tone. Childish.
"Y/n." The teacher says. "Next time it's a detention." he says.
The teacher turns back around and continues teaching with his boring monotoned voice.
The girl takes the whole book from me as i'm drawing.
"Bitch-" I start to say.
"That's a detention Y/n." The teacher says with his face still looking at the board.
I stop talking. And then the bell rings.
I get up as fast as possible and is damn near the first person out of the door. Damn. First periods finna be a trip everyday. I don't even know that bitch and I don't like sis. See, I don't even know her name.
As I try the walk out the door the teacher calls my name. I turn around and walk up to him.
"Hello ms. y/l/n. Trouble on the first day?" he says. I awkwardly smile and nod.
"Your older brother is Leo, right? he graduated last year."
"Uh, yeah he is."
"Both of you are trouble. Thanks for chatting with me, I hope you won't be as troublesome as your brother. Certainly more respectful. See ya tomorrow. Oh and, please, no more cursing in class."
And with that i'm out the door.
I enter my second period class and guess whos in there? Diego Cutkowsky. What did I do to deserve this.
We got a bit of history so I sat next to him.
"What up." I say as I take my seat.
"I heard about you and Mackenzie." He say's. Staring at me.
"Me and.... Who?" I ask confused by the name.
"You and her got into a lil argument not too long ago."
"Ohhh the pretty brunette bitch. Yeah and? What about her?"
"That's Billies lil... toy at the moment."
"Oh okay, good for her I guess. I don't really give a fuck."
I kinda give a fuck. Billie will beat a bitch ass for her bitch. I've seen her do it multiple times. But you know he never said they were official. She's never official with anyone what the fuck am I talking about.
But theres no need to worry... cuz I got this.... right?
"Yeah. Can't wait to see how this goes. Good luck." he says smirking.
I roll my eyes and ignore him.
~A few hours later~
It's finally lunch time. I walk into the cafeteria and sit at my usual table, waiting for my friends. Jt is the first to arrive.
"Whats up how's school." I ask as he takes a seat.
"All my teachers are pretty coo so far for me." He responds.
"Thats good to hear." I put a smile on my face.
Liam, Xariah, Jay, and Isaiah arrive to the table.
"What we boutta do today?" Isaiah asks with a big smile as he takes a seat.
Just before anyone could say anything, someone walkes up behind me. They tap my shoulder and whisper in my ear.
"You fuck with my bitch you fuck with me."
I turn around. Billie Cutkowski has a firm grip on my shoulder. I shiver a bit as her lips are not even an inch away from mine.
She stares coldly with her deep blue eyes. I stare back.
"I thought that she was just ya lil hoe or something, damn Billie I didn't know you could commit to somebody like that." I respond smirking.
"Nah." she takes a seat. "It's not like that.... I protect what I own." She says firmly, as her blue eyes pierce into mine. They're not filled with anger tho. Something else.
"I don't give a fuck about what you own motha fucka. You better tell that girl "YoU oWn" to watch how she talk to people." I stand up. "Y'all let's go I got a car and i'll pay for some food or sum." I say and walk out the cafeteria.
Xariah and the boys follow behind.
"Free food and a ride! Hell yeah i'm in!" Jay says and high fives Liam.
Boys.
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