How Tough Are You?

...And You Are?

Majesty's POV

We were all sitting in the class, waiting for the final bell to ring. I didn't want to be late to class on the first day because I like to make the teachers think I'm a goody two shoes. The faces they make when I begin acting up is just priceless.

To pass time, we were talking about fights over the summer. I had got into a few myself, and I have never lost not one fight.

"Majesty, why you beat the girl Shandra ass again?" Aaliyah, another crew member, asked.

"Because, she was threatening my fucking brother. Y'all already know I would beat a bitch ass if she just look at me funny, yet alone threaten my family! She know about me and she know that's my blood so I don't even know why she jumped out her body but I surely put her back in her place," I said while smirking.

I didn't really like to fight, but I never wanted anybody to question my strength. I've always been that tough girl, the one that nobody dared messed with. Only once in awhile will a girl like Shandra try me. But usually, everyone was afraid of me & respected me. I liked it better that way than to be ran over all the time.

The bell finally rang and the teacher cleared his throat to speak up.

"Alright, you guys are Juniors this year. You're no where near new to the highschool scene so don't even try to pull it in here. I give you back the same attitude you give me. Always remember my first choice isn't to be an asswhole, and we'll get along well," He smiled, showing his pearly whites.

I smirked. Teachers always thought if they said one cuss word on the first day of school we'd automatically back down. Or if they pulled that "I treat you how you treat me" bullshit, then we would respect them more when honestly, none of us give a damn.

He began calling names which I zoned out to until I heard him attempt to call my name.

"Majesty Mane?"

"Its pronounced Muh-Jess-Te," I said while rolling my eyes. I then smiled at the teacher, remembering I wanted him to think I was good.

"Sorry about that Majesty," He said saying it the right way. "Cameron Reeves?"

"Right here," I heard a deep voice reply.

I snapped my head in the direction of the voice. When I say this boy was fine, that's an understatement. He was like, light skinned beauty. His voice only added on to his attractiveness. I've never seen this boy before a day of my life. I turned back around before he could catch me staring.

Class dragged on with the teacher making us "get to know each other" like we really cared. We're juniors, by now the clicks have been chosen and there's no budging unless someone's getting kicked out of the click. The bell finally rang dismissing us all.

When we went in the hall I felt someone tap my shoulder. I turned around and saw that the touch came from Cameron.

"So you're the badass Majesty I've been hearing all about? That's crazy. You seem sweeter then a cupcake," He said looking me up and down, trying to "spit game".

I rolled my eyes. "Its pronounced Muh-Jess-Te and I'm glad you think that. But you are..?" I said.

"Oh don't even try to pull it. I saw you staring at me during class, basically drooling. You don't have to be embarrassed ma, I'm feeling you just as much," he said, getting closer to the point I can feel his breath on my face.

I was about to speak up when I heard my girls start calling me down the hall. I looked at him one last time before walking in the direction of my crew. I can't believe he caught me staring at his ass. Now he thinks I want him. Taha, not even on his best day.

So kind of short chapter but I wanted to introduce the boy to the story. The boy in the MM is playing Cameron and his name is Chad Vuitton. He's like a model and "instagram famous" and he is goregoooous.

Anyways, hoped y'all like the chapter. I really have big plans for this book and I'm loving writing it. Please vote and comment. Love all who read

Shianne