Bad News

Chapter 001

Pic of Akari above

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Akari

"Damn, you're a bitch!"

"Good, glad that you know."

The fucking nerve of that guy, I can already tell he's gonna be a problem.

I'm trying to be civilized and not be put out the first day of school, but motherfuckers around here like to test me!

I looked back at him one final time and saw him smirking at me. The fuck you looking at?

I rolled my eyes and leaned in my chair as I played with my brown coils. It's a start, but the least I could is listen in on this lady's lecture..

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After the bell ringed, everyone arose from their desks and ascended into the now crowded hallways.

"Don't forget to write down this week's homework off the board!", Mrs. Owens yelled out.

Being the last to come out, I slumped my bag over shoulder looking among the lockers from across my previous classroom.

252...253...254...

I scanned among the vast never ending wall of blue lockers.

Damn, where is 260? The numbers were pretty much fading off, so it was hard to tell.

"Looking for something?" A deep voice echoed behind me, sending chills down my spine.

I flinched and quickly turned around until I finally realized who I was facing.

Great. The asshole from earlier.

He beamed down at me with a confident grin. What's he so smug about?

"What's it to you? I'm just looking for my locker." I snapped and continued to roam my eyes for my acquired locker.

He laughed as he leaned against the locker along the side of me. "Ya know, there's nothing wrong about asking for a little help..but I guess you're the independent type, that's sexy.."

I looked at him up and down with a stank look. Um, excuse me? This dude really think he slick, acting like I didn't catch that!

I was really about to go off on his ass but then my probation officer's words echoed throughout my thoughts:

"One more slip up Akari, then it's jail time for you. This is the third time this year you traded schools, which is a damn shame. You're not a kid anymore so they will charge you as an adult, so I suggest you try to stay out of trouble and get your act together!"

I was not trying to go to jail over no dude so I held my tongue and continued to look for my locker.

He chuckled as he looked off to the side, rubbing his hands together.

"Oh, so it's gonna be like that..ignoring a nigga?"

"Yes, I don't have time to play games with you, little boy."

Ugh! Just go away already!

I heard his distant chuckle and did my famous eye rolls.

"Who said this was a game, shawty?"

I spun around to be towered over by him, yet again. If you ask me, a little to close to my liking!

He eyed me up and down, licking his lips.

"You're fine as fuck..you know that? What was your name...Akari, right?"

"Fuck off.." I muttered. It was all I can say at the time, it was a weird feeling for me. I usually have a comeback for everything, what makes this retard any different?

Fuck this locker, I can just find it some other time.

I tried to maneuver my way around him until he spun me around, pinning my arms against my head against the lockers. All my books were pretty much scattered all over the school tiled floors.

"You'll never win if you don't play fair.." He whispered against my skin as he started to kiss on my neck.

"H-Hey! What the heeeaahhhh.."

Fuck! That was not supposed to happen! Why are you picking on me of all people, dammit?!

He grinned against my skin and loosen his grip on my hands, which I immediately brought in fists.

"YOU A BOLD AS MOTHERF-"

He put his finger up and shook it side to side.

"Nu-huh.." He pointed towards the end of the hallway as a female teacher just turned the corner.

I turned towards the teacher direction and scoffed. He 's lucky she was there.

I turned around back to him, and this nigga was already at the opposite side of the hallway!

Ain't that a bitch?

Okay.. So that's how he gonna do me?

Two can play at that game.