"Fuck you too dad!" I slammed the car door shut and the bastard drove off. Well, here I was, stuck at the toughest school in the country, Bullsworth Academy. I shoved my hands into the ripped pockets of my torn baggy jeans and turned around to see some bitch in a black suit.
"Hello! Welcome to Bullsworth Academy!"
"Save the bullshit lady and tell me where I'm supposed to go." The old sour puss looked stunned that I used such language in front of her. "Well?" I stood there, staring the woman down. She looked nervous, but the expression soon faded away. She walked over, her heels clanking against the cold concrete. She grabbed me by the upper arm and started dragging me into the school gates. "Hey bitch let me go!"
And so, my Academy life begins…
First, I got chewed by the principle, Crabblesnitch, or some shit like that was his name. Anyway after I was told I was a very naughty girl and I have to keep my nose clean or they'll clean it for me, I went off and changed into my school uniform, a white long sleeved shirt with a blue sweater vest over it and skirt, which I modified to make it short and attractable.
Second, I went to the boys' dorm to cause some havoc. It was so much more my style than the girls' dorm, clothes thrown everywhere, pictures of Crabblesnitch on the walls with darts in the eyes, and a dull teal color for the carpeting. I was in Heaven.
And third, I fell to Hell. As I walked down the hall I saw him, standing next to a boy with a shaved head. He kept calling him "friend" but somehow I didn't think that was all there was to it, but this boy caught my eye and no boy ever did that. Probably eighteen or so, he had brown hair kind of swept to one side and a scar his right eye. He looked up from the boy with the shaved head and stopped talking to him.
He noticed me. I thought I was going to be in serious trouble getting caught by the boys but on the contrary I was greeted.
"Well, look here Jimmy, the new girl has arrived and wanted to introduce herself. You know new girl, or should I call you Erica, I was going to introduce myself to you tomorrow, for that was when you were supposed to arrive." He walked over and towered over me. Jimmy, who I guessed was the shaved head kid, had followed him and grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back a bit.
"Back off of her Gary."
"No, I won't James, I want to hear what she has to say for herself." He shrugged Jimmy's hand off of him and looked back at me. He knew my name, and somehow looking into his eyes, I felt he knew everything about me. Everything. I coughed a bit and made up my mind to speak or run away, I was going to stand up for myself, I wasn't going to turn into a pussy now, not when a guy confronts me.
"Back off dick, I'm sorry my dad fucking hates me so much he wanted me gone a day earlier!" I yelled. Gary let out a low, impressed, chuckle. I didn't move my feet, or my stance, but inside I melted. Like hell I was going to admit it. I know you may think I'm stupid for falling so fast but I have a thing for bad guys, but I never found one that was so intimidating, to me at least. I felt like this guy would rip off my head and drink my blood like a cocktail. And I wouldn't put it past him to do so.
"Well, well, seems our short little blondie has a rotten side to her." He grabbed me, lifted me up by my sweater vest, my feet literally not touching the ground. I let out a small gasp and Gary smirked. "Listen Erica, don't talk to me that way. You ought to learn your place in this school, and that place is below me."
"Alright Gary, fine, have it your way." I didn't want to start any trouble with this guy.