Welcome to Hell, AKA Jackson High

Welcome to Hell, AKA Jackson High

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Hello, my name is Kat, and welcome to Hell. AKA Jackson high. The complete stereotype high school, including over preppy cheerleaders,( the Barbie brats), the stupid Jock heads, (meat loaves), and much much more. Such as the nerds, players, the cliques, everyone has a specified place that were expected to stay in line. Then there's me. The girl who isn't popular, but is know to the school populace. People know not to mess with me. They know I have no problem bashing their head against the locker. I like it that way. ------—----- Kat, not Katie. She's a lean mean don't mess with me fighting machine. She's got sass, sarcasm, and she isn't one to keep it too herself. She's the school bad ass, and it isn't a secret. She isn't afraid of anyone, she isn't talked down my anyone. But what happens when a new guy, Hunter, or Green eyes as she calls him becomes close. Closer than anyone Kat's known? And what happens when something, or someone takes him away?
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Enraged by Jayce's infuriating words I couldn't hold back from using all my strength to shove against his chest, not that it was very affective . . . Either way I blacked out, being brought back a few short moments later when my back was brutally slammed into the metal lockers behind me. His glowering figure towering over me as he aggressively braced my shoulders against the lockers, an ominous glint in his darkening blue eyes as he glared down at me . . . As noticed, Kat and Jayce aren't the best of friends . . . Rather the opposite. They have never really been able to get along. Arguing with each other was part of their everyday lives, they didn't know how to interact any other way, this becomes a problem when their History teacher assigns a two week long project with them being partners. From then on it could only get worse as they continue to fight . . . Especially when one of them takes their words a little too far . . .

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