DBATS number three

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* Alex's pov *

I walked out of the office. The principals speech gave me such a warm welcome talking about how this school has been rated the best  for years, how he wants me to be another perfect student with a bright future. That made me chuckle , my future? I didn't know I had one.I went to my mechanics class.

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Davinas

 The day was passing pretty quickly. I was at lunch now, waiting for my food. My mind went to first period. Why are girls so annoying about boys? Why are boys so.... cocky? There is a limit to self- confidence... I'm stereotyping , There are girls that do that, a lot of them. All of a sudden, there was a high pitched laugh, loud enough to break my train of thought, I gently shook my head. Then a taller figure in the crowd got my eye, It was the guy, He was a little closer now he had dark brown hair and looked like he really didn't care what they we're talking about but he still acted like a gentleman smiling casually and listening  or pretending to listen. I looked back at my tray, my water, pizza, and Italian ice looked dull and uninviting. I paid for my food and sat at an empty seat. Sighing I opened my ice. " You NEED to eat something!"  My sister would always tell me, I didn't really like to eat much not because i wanted to starve myself, it was just a habit. I smiled and started getting ice on my spoon into my mouth.

                                   ~ Okay, now I'm into you like you never knew ;) ~

As soon as I threw my lunch in the trash I went to the library in hope to make sure everything is organized. Walking  through all these confusing hallways I thought I was hearing voices, I just kept minding my own business. The more I walked towards the library the louder the voices became. Finally I turn around just another plain white corner and saw the new kid, Ducati boy and some other guy we're getting tense, But Cati was just looking at him as if he was teaching some boring history lesson , but he was yelling. I caught on. " What are you doing, talking to my girl?!" I realized that was the voice of our short tempered football captain. The girl, who I realized was Kelsey ( the school slut that screwed half the football team... yeah that was a buzz.) was standing looking dumb as ever behind Ryan the captain. " She was just talking to me." Ducati boy had a deep voice that flowed easily through his pale pink lips . He had brown hair that made him look powerful and bada*s . He was taller the me, and, regrettably admitting, very handsome. The captain swore and looked around and saw me I started to walk away from the scene. The captain, Ryan said something really low that I could not understand I look up and see ducati with his arm forward leaning to his right. "No!!" I jump in the way I felt a huge and strong force on my left cheek.

                                 ~ I got the eye patch tri hat rolling like a pirate O.O ~

 I was at the infirmary after a good solid painful 20 minutes.  My cheek and jaw were numb and swollen. I was p.oed. Ducati boy was in the principles with Ryan, And I'm stuck here. " Miss. Jacobs would you like me to call your parents." My head shoot up. " No! I mean," They are gone, your by yourself.  " No, thank you. I not in such bad shape..." My whole left side jaw was in pain, Now I have no clue why the crap boxers do this for a living... " But, That is-" She stopped and looked at me emotion passed through her eyes to quick for me to see what it was. Was it  pity? " I understand." She smiled. I allowed my right cheek to curl up a bit. This was going to be one MARRY day...

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