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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