Through Everything, I'll Be There

Chapter two

A/N : okay guys, second chapter. i dind't really proof read. :s so i'm sorry in advance. anyways, i think i'll continue my other story soon. i kinda gave up on it a while ago cause i just couldnt get the words flowing with that one. alright thanks!

Corona Hunnt.

“Corona, this is the third time you've physically abused Mr.Preye this week. What's gotten into you? You're ruing your reputation here. You're student body president and captain of the lacrosse and swim team, people expect you to be flawless. It won't look that was if every minutes of everyday, you're slapping Mr.Preye or kicking him in the shins. I thought you two were dating, anyways." Mr.Knight said. After my little performance in the halls this morning, I was sent to the principals office to discuss my "anger problem."

"I know, I'm sorry sir. He just pissed me off." I said, shaking my head. I had a massive headache ache, that just wouldn't go away. I started to massage my temples. Mr.Knight seemed to pause form a while, thinking it over. Then he finally let out a breath.

"I thought you and Mr.Preye were and item." I cringed at his wording. Yuck. No one says "item" anymore. 

"Sir, just because he's my boyfriend, doesn't mean I can't hit him once and a while." I said. He shook his head at me.

"You're suspended for today." He said then turned his attention to his paper's. I opened my mouth to ask if this was going on my record, but he beat me to it.

"No, Ms.Hunnt. This will not be on your record. And you have detention tomorrow. Goodbye." He said.

 He was right. I was a model student. I should behave. But I never seemed to when it was about Decklyn. I nodded to him, then picked my bag up and left. Thank goodness no one was in the halls. I rushed to my locker to pick up some books then out the hall. Just as I were about to open the school doors that lead to the parking lot, the door swang open and knocked me down.

"Oh God! I'm so sorry. Here let me help you up." The boy  asked me. My eyes were closed. I was to lazy and fed up to get up; so I just stayed there on the ground.

"No. No. I'm fine right where I am." I told the boy as I opened my eyes. He had blond hair and an amazing jaw line. Just like Decklyn. He also had grey eyes and great arms. He was scratching his head.

"Uh, are you sure? You might get stepped on." He told me. He was shifting his weight from foot to foot and looking around. 

"What's your name?" 

He looked back at me. That question caught him off guard.

"Sam."

"Well, Sam. To answer your question. I am sure. I already feel like shit, so why not get treated like one? Oh wait, I do." I said and stared at him.

He was looking down at me with a confused expression.

"Okay well, I don't want to leave you here like this."

"Why not? I would of thought you liked the view." I said. I was sitting in a awkward position. My legs were slightly open and my shirt always half way unbuttoned. I didn't do this on purpose. My uniform was always too small for me, and I never bothered to get a new one. And plus, Decklyn always said he liked it like that.

Sam laughed.

"You're right, I do like the view. But I still can't leave you like that 'cause then I'll feel like shit." Hmm,  I didn't care. I wanted everyone to feel like I felt. I was a selfish bitch. I shook my head at him and stretched my arms. I was still on the floor. I put my hands behind my head and crooked my head to the side.