Chapter 28 - The first

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Chapter 28 - The first

I nervously sat on a white chair. I tried my best not to move because I might ruin anything else. I glanced at wall clock to see it was almost lunch time and I realized I haven't made it to the half of my first day, instead I wasted my time throwing paint with the bitch of the year.

The screen door swung open, revealing Cassidy covered with paint but worse than mine. I smirked as she walked pass me. She growled lowly and leaned towards and whispered, "It's not over bitch." I chuckled in amusement then off she goes.

"Oh, and good luck dealing with my mother." She had this sinister smile on her face.

Wait, what? Her mother's the freaking principal in Highschool? Where's the justice in this school?

The principal's secretary opened the door and called my name, I immediately stood and walked straight to the office.

I nervously got into the office and saw right before me, a woman wearing a grey suit,with her dark hair was tied to a bun. She has cute rectangular glasses sitting on her nose. In short, she looks like a politician on her outfit. I pressed my lips in a tight line, trying to suppress my laugh. She raised an eyebrow and rests her chin on her knuckles.

God, she's scary.

"Ms. Edwards, I'm surprised to see you here." she paused and stood, "Sit down."

I did as told.

"Care to explain why I should not suspend you?" she inquired in a serious tone. I gulped. "Well?"

"Umm..."

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I took my seat and waited for my teacher to arrive. What is it with teachers here being late? I took my notepad and decided to vandal my name on it and just draw random stuff. I also pulled out my phone and earphones and start to ignore the world that surrounds me.

Suddenly the unthinkable happened. Something hit my head, which made me astonished and furious! A drip of something crimson has caught my attention.

No it's not blood.

Gritting my teeth, I slowly turned to the person responsible for it, she wasn't even sorry. She was just standing there being immature with her minions. She smirked! And raised an eyebrow!

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Instead of answering me, she threw me a balloon filled with paint in it, that hits my face. I was too shocked to even make a move.

I wiped the paint in my face and tried to calm myself, "Stop being so immature Cass."

Then her minions threw the balloons on their hands, hitting my torso and my lower extremities. She really loves pissing me off huh?

Well I have news for her, I am not the same Jane Edwards who gets bullied and doesn't fight back. This time I'm fighting back.

She. Is. Really. Going. Down.

I took a bucket of paint and did a back flip a couple of times without even spilling paint on the floor and poured it to Cassidy. "Yes I can do that because I'm a cheerleader." She was shocked at my move, the kid next to me gave me his green bucket and I happily received it and poured it to the bitch of the year.

Everyone surprisingly cheered for me. And I feel great about it.

I glanced at her minions who are scared as fuck and took and took a step back.

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