Vergrin High (on hold!)

VI

Shit. Fuck. Shit. Fuck. Shit. Fuck.

Woke up fucking late, I have five minutes until the day starts. I haven't showered, had coffee, or figured out were my classes are.

I ran to the kitchen to start the coffee maker, while pulling on my socks. I quickly tied my shoes and ran towards the bathroom. I started to brush my teeth and do my hair. Spraying dry shampoo on, it can do wonders.

I ran back to the kitchen grabbed my coffee adding a small amount of cream and one sugar to the only thing that helps me stay alive. And put the lid on my cup. I grabbed my bag that I packed earlier and rushed out of my dorm. My tie flying in my face because I didn't do a good job on it.

I reached the main building with under three minutes left, students were all heading to class. I finally slowed down. I got my schedule out of my pocket and started to look for my home room class.

Room 335.

I went down the hall, glancing at every door before moving on to the next one. So far I have gathered I'm on right side of the school.

I soon hit a wall, spilling my at least half of my coffee. Some of it burning me, and the rest on the wall.

"What the hell! Who drinks boiling hot coffee!"

Wait when do walls talk?

I looked up and saw a boy, around my age. Glaring at me.

"Oh um I'm sorry? Like I'm kinda trying to find my home room. Do you happen to know where room 335 is?" I asked politely slightly nervous on how scary he looked.

"First you spill your burning hot coffee at me and you just want me to tell you were your home room is? Are you crazy!"

"Look man I said I'm sorry. I could buy your lunch or something. Just calm down."

"Oh look at that, the pampered princess is offering to buy me lunch."

I glared at him. "Listen here you arrogant asshole. You know nothing about me, so don't you assume things you know nothing about."

He tilted his head to the side. "Aww she now wants an accent to sound threatening, how cute."

I looked at the clock 1 minute left, I don't have time to chat with Mr. arguing arrogant asshole. I flipped him off and kept with my search.

Such an arrogant asshole.

The bell rung informing me I am officially late to class.

Fan fucking tastic.

I reach room 335 and walked in. The class stopped and looked at me. Probably because it's my first day and I'm already late, great impression I know. Or the small coffee stain on my shirt.

"Your late Miss Stone."

"Yeah um I woke up late then I got lost in the halls. Then I walked into some arrogant asshole." I said while trying to fix my tie. "Yeah and I also spilled like half my coffee which kinda brakes my heart." I said finishing my tie and looking up at my teacher.

He sighed, "just take a seat. Don't be late again." I gave him a smile and sat down in the middle next to some girl with purple highlights.

She looked at me and smiled. "I'm Harper Roberts." She whispered.

"Emma Stone."

She smiled, "I've heard about you. Your roommates with Grace and friends with John."

"How do you know that?" I whispered giving her a pointed look.

"Everyone saw him crying to you. John isn't a emotional guy so seeing him open up to the new girl certainly was something different."

I shrugged and the door opened again.

I glared at the boy. Sure he is handsome. Tall, black hair, blue eyes, sharp jawline, obviously works out. But he is a arrogant asshole and that crosses off everything else. He glared at me back and went to take his seat in the back.

Harper looked at me, "something going on between you and the bad boy?"

"Bad boy?" I asked.

She shrugged, "Aaron Brown. Typical bad boy, not a lot of friends. Everyone is scared of him, dosent really go to parties. Probably in a gang or illegal business. Very shady and mysterious

I frowned at her words. "Don't assume it's not nice." I said glancing at Aaron. "But I am suddenly very interested in him, and I'm going to figure out everything about him."

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