The Coke Project

Chapter 1

"I will not tolerate you talking to me like that! You're just an ugly tramp who is new here. I can make your life a living hell here so watch your tone." I smirked. I may not have ever really been like this, but that doesn't mean I don't know how.

I smirked at the blond bimbo, "Give my schedule or I will make sure to make YOUR life hell. Trust me when I say I can." Her face looked slightly panicked when I leaned closer, but she recovered and put on an angry face.

"Lets see who wins." She printed a paper and handed it to me. I looked down at it. My schedule. Snatching it from her hand, I smirked at her and walked out. And we shall see who wins.

I looked at my schedule and went over it-

1; SCIENCE Mr. Henry

2; ART Miss Angela

3; MATH Mrs. Anderson

4; THEATRE Mrs. Peace

5; P.E. Mr. John

God dammit! Why do I have to have science first! I let out a loud groan, causing people to stare at me. This time I glared at them, making them look away and start to whisper.

I felt a familiar cramp in my stomach and a very familiar feeling on my downtown area. And so my month is here. No wonder I snapped at the bimbo.

I started walking quickly towards the bathroom while searching in my backpack at the same time for a pad. I really hope I brought one! It would suck so bad i-

My body hit a warm wall which caused me to fall on my butt.

My stomach cramped even more. I just had to hit a wall now how will I survive with the...

I hit a warm wall...? Are the walls, alive?

I looked up to meet a pair of green eyes. Let me rephrase that, angry green eyes.

He was just staring at me with a hard cold glare, but I was really just checking him out. He was built very well, which is why he felt like a wall. I could almost see all his muscles. His hair was shooting to every direction.

I really want to run my hands through his brown silky looking hair...

"Next time, watch it slut." His deep sexy voice cut my thoughts off. He walked away, pushing and shoving kids out of his way.

Wow. Can you say jerk?

I got up, feeling super angry, and not just because my lady time is here. I felt a bit hurt that he would just hate me like that but knowing that he probably hated everyone made me feel better.

It actually really didn't because he is hot. And someone hot like that shouldn't hate me or anyone like he does. He doesn't even know me and already he wants to kill me.

"Way to mess with him idiot." My head snapped to the brunet and the two blond twins. They all looked at me, glaring.

I glared at them as well. They slightly flinched but only the brunet recovered. She looks like the leader.

"I didn't mess with him, he messed with me, so shove your comments up your ass." With that said, I walked passed them until I spotted the bathroom.

As soon as I walked in, the smell of pee hit me. Oh dear lord... What is wrong with this school?! Girls are suppose to be the clean ones.

I stepped into the most pleasant looking stall and placed my backpack on the hook that's on the door. Unzipping my backpack I pulled out a pad and did my job. (No need to go into detail..).

When I stepped out I heard the bell ring. Great I get to be late for my first class on my first day. Not to mention that I have cramps and I'm in a very bad mood. Plus I'm hungry.

I'm gonna be the hulk today.

I walked to my first class, the halls empty by now, and instead of knocking on the door I jut walked right in.

"Who are you?!" I looked at the old man before me. So this is Mr. Henry... Huh. Expected him to be younger. I looked around and the whole class was staring at me. I notice the three girls from this morning in this class, and surprise surprise, they were glaring.

I glared back at them and turned back to Mr. Henry.

"I'm Jackie, your new student." He nodded, his eyes softening at my name. I am going to guess here and say that he knows about my life. And I thought my life was private...

"Please Jackie, have a seat." He pointed at the front row seat. I shook my head and said,

"No thanks, I prefer the back seat." I pointed at the backseat. Everyone gasped, including Mr. Henry.

"I..um..don't think that's a good..idea.." Mr. Henry struggled with his words as he spoke. He looked nervous as did everyone else.

"And why is that?" I already knew though. It belonged to a cool or popular person. Or at least that's what it always is in the movies.

"Cause its mine." I cold, deep voice made me jump. I turned around and came face to face with the same dude that bumped into me this morning. Oh he is so gonna get a handful of curse words from me.

"Oohhh. It's the jerk who bumps into people and doesn't even say sorry." Sarcasm dripped from my mouth.

"Ooohhh. It's the girl who thinks she can do better than me." He matched his voice like mine while glaring at me.

"Shut it. I don't care if you call it your seat. I'm sitting there." By now everyone was gasping with their mouths wide open just like their eyes.

"Don't speak to me like that." He hissed. I glared.

"Why? You gonna cry?" I smirked at his now red face.

"Don't. Test. Me." Every word came out more venomous. This only made my smirk grow.

"What if I want to?" He growled and in one swift move, he punched the wall behind him.

"You are the stupidest slut I have ever met. I will make sure to make your life miserable." He turned around and left, slamming the door in the process.

Okay, so his words did hurt. I actually found him cute and attractive. Too bad he hates me.

*****

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