Intrigued

Look at him, being all goody two shoes turning in his homework and raising his hand to answer questions nobody but him gives a flying shit about. "Jaleena?" I could practically hear the smirk on fucking Mr. Goodwin's face. "It specifically said in my papers that you call me Jay." I said starting to get angry. He jerked his head back shocked with a little glint in his eyes. Was that fear? Great. I mischievously smiled as the rest the class was watching this go down. "well, I w-will be c-calling you by your real name. There will be no nicknames in this classroom." I got up from my seat, grabbing my shit. "Great then, it's arranged. I'll be skipping this class from now on." I walked towards the door everyone in the classroom was so silent you. could hear a pin drop, their mouths formed in a straight line that it was so fucking comical. I as extended my hand to reach the door knob that fucking smart ass kid with the blonde hair had to put in his two cents. "I think Jaleena is a beautiful name." I turned my head at him, with daggers in my eyes. I smirked. "Really?" I asked pretending to actually care what he thought, to which he nodded his head and smiled. Probably thinking I was coming back along with everyone else in the class. Then my voice was as cold as ice. "Yeah, well know one asked for your input, pretty boy." I successfully grinned as he frowned and sunk back into his chair.
That was my cue to leave.