Groaning I roll out of bed. Mark stands leaning on the doorframe watching me with amusement glinted in his eyes. I send him a glare before he places his hands up in mock surrender and leaves.
I stumble to my closet and pick up a random shirt with random pants. Not caring what they look like I head over to the bathroom.
Running my hand through my hair it looked like I gave at least some effort to look good.
But good and sexy just came naturally.
No need to give much effort.
I sigh and look at my shirt only to realize it's backwards.
I groan, "this day is obviously not going to be my day."
Boy was I right.
Ryder got sick so I had to drive MYSELF to school. Which requires too much work.
Mark missed the bus so I had to drop him off at his crowded middle school drop-off zone. After leaving there some lady scratches the side of my car when I got out to obtain my coffee for that morning.
To make matters even worse the stupid home room teacher, gave me a detention.
For abso-fucking-lutely nothing.
Just peachy. Not that I don't get detention on a regular basis it just added to my already bad morning.
I guess Karma must hate me for this one.
I force myself into a sort of shutdown as the day progresses on constantly talking to Ryder complaining about school and everything.
At one point he stops replying so I take the guess that he took a nap. Typical.
Once lunch rolls around I was more than happy to leave campus. But just then my day was about to take a turn from bad, to worse.
"Mr.Ramirez" the head counselor, Ms.Bennett, calls out
Turning sharply on my heel I face her and easily tower over her small frame. She says three simple words to start to turn the day around, "My office. Now."
Rolling my eyes I go in just to see what she wanted.
"Now I hear that you have been hanging around Bailey Carson lately. Anything you want to say? Bailey sure had a few things to say at our meeting."
I pinch the bridge of my nose, "look Miss, I never talked to Bailey Carson anymore. Much less even look or talk to her. So no--"
"Have you been sexually involved with Miss.Carson, Will?" She interrupts
I stop. My brows furrow together as she explains, "Miss.Carson has come around because she is devastated at your breakup. She believes it could be the sexual involvement with the new girl Arisa."
I give her a look that says, your insane.
She gives me a blank look, "Mr.Ramirez is this true?"
"Now Miss, I'd be lying if I said I never had a thing with Bailey."
"So you admi-"
"Not exactly. I have been involved with Bailey yes, but not dating wise. And Aria? She's only been here what one day? Already being hammered like this? Not a good idea. Word of advice, never listen to Bailey Carson for your life." I stand up and start walking towards the door
Suddenly the door swings open to reveal a puffy eyed Aria.
"Aria? What's up?" I say casually
She shakes her head as tears slowly well up in her eyes, my brows again furrow in confusion as I walk through the halls.
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He's The Bad Boy (On Hold)Teen Fiction
Will Ramirez. He's a well known bad boy at Everson Road High School. He doesn't say much or hang with the popular crowds. He stays in the background with a shadowy face. Not making a scene isn't really his thing. He stays silent unless aggravated, a...