She's a Rebel
Chapter One
"Could you fuck off already? Isn't it obvious am not interested?" The blonde said very abrutly and loud, causing the entire classes attention to draw to the blonde standing up looking angrily at another blonde. "Jane Please sit down and be quiet," the teacher cut in before things got worse. Jane sat down, glaring daggers at the teachers back, and ignoring the bastard behind her. The classes quite state returned to it's little murmure in the back ground. "Come on baby, just a little kiss, no more, I promise. And hey, I'll even date you if that what will make you feel better," Jane huffed as the guy behind her coaxed. She clenched and unclenched her fist as he kept at it, then he touched her shoulder trying to get her attention. "Thats it!" Jane snapped she quickly got up out of her desk, realed her clenched fist back, and socked the bastard in his face. "Don't you fucking touch me!" Jane angrily stared at the entire classroom with blazing green eyes. "Miss Hellson! To the Principle's Office now! And don't you think that I will not be writing you a reff-" The teacher angrily explained before she was interupted, "Shove it up your ass! You knew He was messing with me, and you didn't do anything to move him or me," Jane snapped. She stomped up to the teachers desk, snatched the pink slip from the teacher and stomped out the door, slamming it harshly on the way. The door rattled with the reminesce of her anger. "Okay class get back to work," The teacher huffed fixating her glasses and sat back down.
The classroom door creaked open, causing all the classmates attention to center on the 'emo' kid that walked in. The one eye visable looked for the teacher finding him infront of her.
"Hello, who are you?" The teacher inquired. "New student," the visably female voice said, low and laxed. "Well Scarlotte," The teacher started, but was cut off, "Scar, just Scar," She stated. "Okay, Scar, you can sit next to-o" the teacher drawled out, pushing his glasses up his nose and staring at all the curious classmates. "Sit right there," He pointed to one of the empty desks. Scar huffed and sat in the acquired chair. The eyes of many people taking peeks at the black hair of a mess, the odd style of the choppy back and the enlongated front. Her hair drifting into her left eye, didn't stop the full on glare of hatred towards the curious eyes and rejected stares. She layed back into her chair slouching horribly, half listening to the teacher, half listening to her iPod. The bell rang, the sound of chalk, it felt like to the ears of many. The students got up hurrying out of the classroom eager to get out of second, and go onto third.
Scar walked solemly alone, taking her sweet time on her first day. "Hey you lost?" A male voice sounded behind her. Scar was looking at a text someone sent her, she huffed and shoved her phone into her jacket pocket, looking at the male that bothered her, "No are you?" She questioned back rudley. She looked at the blonde male infront of her, she analyzed him, "You that guy that Jane punched, Jake?" She questioned. "Yeah. . she can punch when shes pist, you know her?," He asked with a smile, touching his eye in remembrence. "You deserved it." Scar stated and walked away, Jake following. "Hey you didn't answer my question," He said quickly matching her pace, her 5'7" stride not matching his 5'11" stride. "Thats great I don't give a shit," Scar stated once more walking away a little more quickly. He stopped her, blocking her pathway into the classroom three feet away, "Come on talk to me," He softly said gently caressing her chin. "I suggest you leave me alone, before I go bat shit ape on your ass, so back the fuck up." She said in calm choked voice. The chalk board screeching echoed through the halls once more considering anyone in it, late. Jake put his hands down, backing down a little. Scar glared at him with peircing blue ocean orbs. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed," Jake smiled playfully, Scar growled a little animalisticly at him, his eyes widend a little in fear. She walked up to his taller form, getting on the tips of her toes, she whispered something un-audible in his ear. If anyone was around to watch Scar and Jake, they saw a very tall bad boy get gut punched and kicked in the shin. "Take it mother fucker!" She yelled and walked away from his wrenching form.
A shorter guy came up to Jake, his black hair contrasting Jakes blonde. "Hey man, you okay what the hell happenend to you?" The black haired guy asked a little frantically, " I just got my ass beat by the two most hottest chicks in this school," He stated and smiled through his aching shin and stomach. "Come on lets go," The black haired man said, "I want to go to class today, find out how many classes this blonde chick has with me." Jake stated to him. "I thought we were gonna go get fucked up?" The black haired guy questioned, "After school man, after school, can you hold off till?" Jake asked. "I'll try, right after school though I haven't had a good high in awhile." The black hair guy stated. "Alright see ya Blake," Jake said opening the classroom door to the questioning eyes of his classmates, as they saw who it was, they greeted him with a 'heys' and 'sups'. "Nice of you to join us today Jake, did you have other affairs in the hallway?" The teacher glared his way as he sat at one of the desks of his choice, "Uh sure," He commented, slouching in the seat of his desk. The teacher turned around continuing the lesson she was teaching before Jakes interruption.
"Miss Hellson?" The Princible questioned Janes last name. "What?" She shot back at the man standing in the dooorway waiting, "I'll see you now," He stated walking back into the dark office. Jane mumbled insults and curses under her breath and walked into the dark room sitting infront of the princible. "So you punch Mr. Firash? Do you know that my campus does not except any violence of any sort, correct?" He questioned. Jane looked into the brown eyed mans face, "Mr. Who?" She questioned dumbly. The princible sighed clapping his hands together ontop of the pink slip that lay on his desk, "Miss. Hellson, sense you are a new student, and Mr. Firash was the one to make the first 'assualt', I will let this slide with a free-bee. But don't let me catch you in this office again." He stated dominatly, setting Jane off a little. Jane humphed and got up giving the man a very quiet 'thank you'. "See ya Later," Jane said audible to the man. He huffed and rolled his eyes. "Teenagers." He said to himself.