When The Bad Boy Met His Match ON HIATUS

when the badboy met his match chapter 1

Chastina's P.O.V.  

"WHAT?!" I screamed at my mother and the principal of Chase high. They couldn't be serious! 

"Since you seem to always get in trouble here we have decided that you will be going Trace Wood academy." My mother stated calmly, not something that many people can do while I'm in a rage. 

" No, no, no, NO!" I hissed at them.  

"You have to go, it's the only school that you haven't been kicked out of, this wouldn't be happening if you wouldn't make it your personal goal to make school a living hell for almost every teacher and student here" Mrs. Strike told me pulling out my records. 

" Jackson high, expelled for keying all of you teachers cars. Rathborn high, expelled for punching your gym teacher, must I go on miss. Day?" 

"UGH!" I yelled stalking out of the principals office slamming the door. 

Trace Wood, they're making me go to the academy for the rich, rude, and preppy. Trace Wood is one the most exclusive schools in the country, they don't give scholarships. 

Trace wood is full of preppy kids who think they're better than everyone because their parents can afford to get them anything and everything. Most kids there have gotten into more trouble than I have but it goes unnoticed because their parents pay off the police and they people their kids annoyed. 

I remember one time I was going out to get something to eat and I saw about ten guys from trace wood spray-painting Jackson high. 

The next day through they claimed they didn't know who it was, through they had cameras all along the school. 

This is going to suck, I thought as I pulled out of the parking lot. 

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Come Monday I was so irritated, I had been snapping at everyone, I had even cussed out a man at the book store for not having the book I wanted. 

" Chastina Nicole, get up and get ready!" my mother shouted through my door. 

"I'M UP!" I screeched bolting up in bed. 

I ran a hand through my hair looking around my room. 

I have a canopy black bed, with a brown canopy. My comforter was a brown blanket with sliver blue scrolls on it with dark teal sheets and two pillows, and then two pillow patterned like my blanket. A white body pillow and fluffy throw blanket was thrown on the hope chest in front of bed with some of my books and laptop. 

I have a black blue brown and white rug on my floor. And a light blue and dark blue walls. 

I sighed getting up and walking into my closest. I grabbed my black skinny jeans, burgundy and black Paramore long sleeved shirt and burgundy converses. 

I took a quick shower straightened my reddish black hair and applied a little eyeliner. 

I never really liked wearing much make-up it didn't really go with my face, so I only wear eyeliner. 

I looked in the mirror running a hand through my hair. I had reddish black hair that fell to the middle, of my back, I had high cheek bones and cat like dark teal eyes. I had a nice body, a bit athletic.

"Chastina if you want breakfast then get down here" My mom yelled up the stairs. 

I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen the twins munching on bacon.  

The twins were only four, they and red-blond hair and pale green eyes. 

Wednesday and Collin. They're probably the only people I hadn't snapped off this weekend. 

"Hey sissy" Winnie said waving her bacon. 

"Wednesday" I nodded eating  

When I was done mom ushered me out the door saying it wouldn't make a good impression to be late on the first day. 

I fumed the whole way to school. 

As I pulled into the parking lot almost every head in the lot turned toward me. 

I grabbed my stuff ignoring everyone. 

As I walked into the front doors someone ran into me. 

"Watch where your going freak" A deep voice sneered. 

I looked up and smirked. I had my first victim. 

"I'm so sorry but you ugliness distracted me" I lied. He wasn't ugly he was hot. 

He had a shock of black hair with a fringe, he had dark green eyes that seemed to look through you, a strong jaw and snake bites. He screamed bad-ass. 

He growled down at me, and people started to gather. 

"Watch It don't start something that you cant finish" He said sneering down at me, his face inches from mine.

"Back up" I told him glaring. 

He got even closer "No" 

I pulled my arm back sent it forward. 

He flew back onto his ass. 

"Learn the value of personal space" I said walking off toward the office. 

"THIS ISN'T OVER" He yelled over the laughter. 

I smirked over my shoulder just in time to see him punch a guy in the stomach making the crowd of laughing students back off.

This should be interesting.