Chapter 6

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200 READS?? GUYS WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS💞💞
Well to celebrate lets see I think it's time for seeing things from Justins point of view, he might be a jerk but please bear with him....enjoy XD

(Justins POV)

Right behind Ms Clair, I followed her to the Heads office. Honestly, I felt like those criminals who are sent off to jail. The hallways were dead silence and the only sound I could hear was the Ms Clairs fricking heels tapping on the floor.

CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

Sheesh, Imma click you to death bitch. It's a major pet peeve of mine.

As we walked, my eyes couldn't help but look at the lockers. Why? Well, I bet Britney forgot to mention because she's an idiot. The abandoned storage room is actually behind some lockers. Confused?

Wow, you're a dumb ass.

Basically, behind these lockers is another abandoned hallway. That hall contains the storage room. My guess is that the school decided that they didn't want that area, maybe because they were out of money?

So they hid it up by placing lockers there. I decided to check that place out because it was perfect for bunking! No one would find me! But alas, I heard screams from the storage room and...you know the rest.

Why didn't she let me rat Tom out? He's a disgusting snake and he deserves to rot in jail. People like him make me sick.

I already hate people in general. Don't you?

She looked soo scared....

Why didn't she want the justice she deserves? I mean her mom is the fricking principal! She should feel like she's everything! But everyone make her feel like..she's nothing. I need to have a talk with her in private after this hell is over.

I don't have a thing for her if that's what you sick minded pervs are thinking. I know that feeling of being a nothing and it sucks balls.

As we walked past the locker, I couldn't help but wonder if that dumb ugly snake left the storage room. Is he still blacked out? Did he wake up? No idea.

If this bitch didn't come with me I would've checked out. Hoe following me like she owns this place.

"We're almost there, Justin." She called out.

"I didn't ask because I don't care." I answered.

She shook her head and started walking faster, each step louder than the last.

Bitch raping my ears with her damn heels.

Finally, she stopped in front of a door. It had a sign that said 'Head Master Shirley' and below it was written 'Knock before enter."

Ms Clair motioned to the door and turned to leave, her damn heels assaulting the poor floor as she stepped onto it.

Knocking my ass. I slammed the door open. "Sup Head Master." I said smirking.

There was an old thin women sitting in front of me. She wore spectacles and was typing away in her computer. Slowly, she looks at me and adjusts her glasses.

"Ah Justin, why didn't you knock dear?" She asked kindly.

I flinced at her kindness. Cringe. "Why do you want me to knock?" I asked suspiciously. "Were you afraid that I would catch you hooking up with someone in your office?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

Nope, no reaction from her.

Ignoring me, she says, "Please dear, have a seat."

I grab the chair in front of me and began hovering it around laughing like a maniac in the process. No, this joke isn't old! Shut up!

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