Not That Innocent

7- I lost control, Again...

This is gonna be a chapter in Rhi's POV again :)

                                              "Giving a fuck doesn't really go with my outfit"

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Rhi's POV

"Rhianna Ray What did you do to get yourself in this school of ours"

    The whole class turned towards me most of them looking eager and with curiosity filled eyes, the gorgeous 7 just started smirking at me almost like it was a setup but I highly doubt that.

Although there were still some kids glaring at me, I was so thrilled that I already had a fan club of haters. -_-

oh my god is he really putting me on the spot like this? 

  I was speechless I probably looked like a gaping fish.

"Isn't that something for me to know and you to wonder," I said sounding as bold as I possibly could.

"Actually It's kinda required, don't worry nobody will judge you since everybody here can relate to each other and probably went through something you did," he said almost like he was trying to reassure me.

I doubt anybody went through the same things I did. I was getting annoyed and mad some of these Teens were probably angst teens who just have anger issues, I had real problems. I don't wanna judge these people but what I'm thinking right now is probably true for the most part.

"ay, don't wanna push her I bet her mom can sue us I heard she's a rich brat," a guy with black hair and green frosted tips said. "She's probably here because she stole a pair of Jimmy Choos stilettos"

"I even heard her dad died trying to get her a rocket to Mars"

The whole class started laughing even the teacher. I swear all I could see was red...

My face turned cold and into an emotionless face.

I hated the stereotype that just because I was rich I went through no struggles. No, it was even worse than hate and how dare they mention my dad.

   The gorgeous seven glanced around with worried looks and the room grew tense when people saw the murderous look on my face.

I need to breathe my temper was out of control and it would only go downhill from this point on...

My chest grew heavier and heavier and every breath I took I could feel myself getting angrier

"Girl are you good", Sahara asked in the background.

(Saharas one of the gorgeous 7)

I could tell I looked crazy just by the way I felt.

The room was still silent and I could hear the whispers

"dude you pissed her off"

"Is she okay"

"what the hell"

   My surroundings became blurry until I found the person I was looking for the guy who decided to utter the words that would sentence his death.

Suddenly I just stopped.

Even I knew that wasn't good...

I stood up from my seat and walked up to the guy with black and green hair.

I stood there for a good 3 minutes and then I decided that I wouldn't mind being expelled on the first day.

Then the whispers started again

"What's she doing"

"Huh"

"Move your head I need to sip this tea"

"What's going on"

   I slowly took off my earrings and placed them on the counter next I took off my wedges. Tying my hair up I looked menacingly.

  The class was watching with anticipation some of them widening their eyes already knowing what was about to go down.

Then the fun began I allowed the anger in my veins to motivate me.

I pushed him to the ground and sat on top of his waist.

Then I let my sharp nails and my fists do the rest of the work.

  I kept going with every punch and I loved the feeling of my nails digging into his face, I could hear blurred voices in the background telling me to stop and the teachers yelling but I couldn't stop.

How dare he assume what I had been through and they were all laughing almost liked they believed it. How dare they

I couldn't stop.

I won't stop.

I'll never stop.

Then I felt somebody grab my waist back and I felt like I was back to reality.

I fought against the person that grabbed me who appeared to be Alec.

Then I relaxed in his arms and let go

   I looked down at his face and I saw what looked like to be his friend trying to help him regain consciousness. His face looked bloody and you could see peeled parts of his skin on his face and his nose was bent the other way and one of his eyes was closed and swollen.

I sure did some serious damage I almost felt bad. yeah, I definitely felt bad but I didn't show it.

What had I done?

   I looked down at my bloody knuckles and hands and It's like all feeling came back to me my knuckles started stinging.

  I looked up and saw most people staring at me with shock and surprise only a few people had looks of horror on their faces. The gorgeous 7 were looking at me surprised too except for Alec who looked deep in thought.

I felt tears forming in my eyes and I realized I lost control again.

I needed my meds.

I grabbed my earrings and my wedges and stormed out of the tense quiet classroom.

I sat under the stairs and broke down. I could feel my tears streaming down my face and I was soon racked by the sobs from my body. I felt stupid. Why can't I control myself! I had already let people get to me. Although I did teach him a lesson...

I was deep into thought and I knew my eyes were puffy

"you know there are many ways to get your point across without destroying a guys face," someone said.

I looked up at the stranger's voice.

Alec?...

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AUTHORS NOTE: I mean we all knew with a temper like Rhi's she's bound to lose control. Anyways thank you so much for reading this book.

What do you think about Rhi having to take Meds for her anger issues?

Thanks for giving this book a chance <3