when the badboy met his match chapter 2

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When The Badboy Met His Match

Chapter 2

"Hi I'm Chastina day, I'm here for my schedule" I told the lady at the front desk.

"Ah so you're the one that has been expelled from every school in the county." she sneered at me.

" Oh I blush!" I said putting one hand up to my mouth and waving the other in the air.

" Oh yeah, you're the one" She snorted handing me my schedule.

I laughed walking out of the office.

I looked down at my schedule.

Student: Chastina day

Homeroom: Mrs. Carson--room 143

Math: Mr. high -- room 90

English: ms. Flight-- room 68

Lunch-- building 3

Biology: Mrs. Carson-- room 143

Creative writing: Mr. live-- room 30

Gym: coach. James-- building 2

I scowled putting the paper in my notebook.

All went silent as I walked into the classroom.

"Ahh you must be miss.day" a woman around 50 said walking up to me shaking my hand.

" it's a pleasure to have you in our class"

 Not for long, I thought

"Why don't you tell us a little about yourself, and why you're here" She said smiling.

I shrugged turning around and facing the class, I grinned at them.

The guy from this morning was there too.

"Hello I'm Chastina, and I don't like fake people, and I'm here because I got kicked out of all the other school in the county for various things and that's all" I said looking back at the teacher.

She seemed shocked. "yes well you can go take a seat next to blaze, blaze raise your hand" she demanded.

The guy from this morning raised his hand, great.

I scowled taking the seat. Well at least I'm at the back of the room.

As the morning announcements came started a folded note came flying at my face, I stuck my hand up catching the note in my palm and unfolded it.

'Its not over'  was written in black marker.

I snorted shaking my head at him.

He kicked my leg.

I hissed in pain as he hit my bruises. I pulled my leg holding it.

He laughed.

I pulled my pants leg up and stroked the hand print. I put my leg back down glaring at him though he was looking at my leg.

I shot my leg out fast kicking his knee.

"Bitch!" he growled at me.

I smirked knowing that school here wont be boring.

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