Bad Bad Boy

BadBad Boy~13

Do it again and ill smash your head on the desk that you seem to be a big fan of.

"No fvckin way in fvckin hell!" I scream out of frustration as i see him there, with a sly smirk on his face. I dont know if i should be happy for him that he's able to have an expression, or angry out of my mind that this situation makes him have an expression.

I think ill go with the latter.

"How the fvck did that happen?" I march toward my desk, anger surging through me like its in my blood.

His eyes roam over my face like he wants to memorize me swimming in the sea of exhauation and confusion.

I want to rip his face off. Yes, not his head. His face. That smug face.

"Something wrong?" He muses as if he really doesnt have any idea what im talking about.

I close my eyes, heaving a mother of sighs, hoping when i open my eyes he wont be there and this will be a dream. A nightmare, more accurately.

I open them.

Guess what?

The jacka$$ is still here.

How did that happen? When i first came, he wanst here. Im not that stupid to miss a guy double my size. I might be blind because of happiness that i was gonna get my seat back, but i think i would see the Heath boy in the class.

How i mean? He wasnt there a minute ago, and he was after one minute. There is just no way i didnt spot him.

If he didnt hide under the desk which he wouldnt fit anyway.

So, no way that i didnt see him. I just turn my back and he's there..

Wait.

I turned my back.

I freakin turned my back to talk to Taylor. Thats when he got in.

Taylor wanted to talk to me because of that and ended the conversation abruptly because the jacka$$ got in.

I swear to everything holly ill fvck her even though i dont have the tool for that. Ill manage and she wont like it. She wont go searching for peni$es anymore. How dare she?! How dare he?! How can he involve other people in this?! Thats not fair fight!

I whirl around so fast i almost lose my balance, but thats not a reason for me to stop. Ill find that bįtch. Thats just backstabbing.

Not exactly, but you cant play games when the person's back is turned. Literally.

"Where you going?"

I hear the Heath boy call but im on a mission. She just stepped over the line. She can come bullshįt about boys, the Heath boy more specifically, but she cant plot behind my back. This is between me and the Heath boy.

After, im done with the $lut ill take care of the Heath boy as well. Ive tried to make this a game for both our sakes but he's insisting to make it serious. Ill show him serious.

Im being dramatic, i know, but fvck it, drama isnt just for soup operas.

"I asked you where you're going."

I feel a hand on the back of my head, wrapped around the scruff of my school t-shirt and the next thing i know is that im being turned around before i get to exit the classroom. He just freakin turned me around by the scruff of my neck like im a cat cub. He wants to choke me or something? The idiot.

"Dont turn your back to me." He hisses and my eyebrows raise out of utter shock.

"I didnt know you gave a fvck to people." I register that i talk after i talk and i dont complain. Im not sure whats happening right now and i wouldnt know what to say if i tried so its good my brain has the ropes right now.