Heyz! This is my first modern day fic so please don't go too hard on me :)

With her bag high on her back, her large purple folder in one hand and her copper hair tied into one neat ponytail she emerged from her front door. She adjusted her glasses and let out a deep long sigh. It was just another day of torture for her as she walked in a quick pace towards Tortall Academic high school. She took a deep breath and reminded herself to be strong before entering the high school. Somebody pulled at her ponytail as she heard a mocking laughter. She turned around but already the person was already gone.

"Hey grandma!" a familiar female voice floated into her ears as her face reddened in embarrassment and anger. Ignoring everything she began to run towards the locker room before someone stopped her. Her amethyst eyes met the person's hazel glare as she almost groaned.

"Hand me your science assignment," the pretty hazel-eyed girl said as she glared down at the school's greatest geek.

"No" Alanna said as she pushed pass the hazel-eyed girl. She felt hair being pulled from her scalp as she cried out in pain. She dropped her folder as tears of pain shimmered in her eyes, yet she refused to let them fall. A smile came across Delia's pretty face.

"Wrong answer sweetie" Delia said nastily she picked up Alanna's folder and pulled out the science assignment. Alanna clenched her hands as she fought herself from scarring Delia's pretty face. Delia's friends laughed as they purposely step on Alanna's tiny hands. Biting her lips and pushing her glasses high she picked herself up before bumping into a familiar person. The guy's hazel's eyes stared down at her in concern.

"What's the point of fighting them? " the guy asked handing her a tissue. She murmured her thanks then walked pass him. He was George Cooper, the son of the principle in this school. His dark brown hair was combed back in an old fashion style and his shirt was tucked in.

Alanna took a turn as she collided into a rather strong person. Forced backward from the impact her glasses flew from her face and landed on the floor. She glared up at the person then moaned. It was the school's most popular guy in history. Jonathan of Conte was the son of the richest man in the country and was also known as the playboy.

He raised an eyebrow at her before walking passed her. His feet contacted with her glasses as she let out a yell. He continued to walk pass her as though she wasn't there. On her knees Alanna picked up her broken glasses as anger erupted from her.

"ARSEHOLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Alanna screamed at the top of her lungs as she pointed her index finger at him. He turned around in surprised as his cheeks flushed red.

"What?" he said as he crouched in front of her. She fought the urge to break his nose and to destroy his bonny face.

"Arsehole" she whispered angrily as she showed him the broken glasses.

"Look midget" Jonathan whispered furiously, "Never call me arsehole".

"Arsehole" she snapped, "550 dollar".

She held out her hand as he scoffed at her.

"For that piece of crap? Yeah whatever" Jonathan said as he rose to his feet.

"P-piece…o-of…c-crap?" Alanna bellowed as Jonathan could've swore he had seen steam coming out of her ears. A slow smile came across his face.

"You know you look pretty cute when you're angry" Jonathan said caressing her cheeks. She slapped his hands away once again saying, "550 dollar".

"Look shortie…" Jonathan began rubbing his temples; "I'll get you your stupid glasses tomorrow and one more thing, lose those granny clothes and cut your hair then you'll look good"

With that he walked off. Alanna was on the urge of exploding. She felt the need to punch Jonathan's pretty face in and just destroy him. With a sigh she took off her glasses and shoved it in her bag. Its not like she needed the glasses to see, but she had grown quite fond of them.

After five long period of total torture the bell finally rang. She sighed happily and made her way out of the classroom. She had got detention for not handing in her science assignment, which Delia had stole tomorrow after school. The only thing that was on her mind was to get home as soon as possible. It wasn't till she was out of the school's ground did she began to run home. But the ringing of her mobile phone stopped her. She reached into her bag and pulled out her mobile phone and answered the phone with a "Hello".

"Hey sis…how you going?" her brother Thom voice smoothed her aching heart.

"Thom! I've miss you" Alanna said as she sat herself down on the side of the road.

"I've missed you too sis…" the beautiful voice replied.

"When are you coming back?" Alanna asked.

"Pa said he's keeping me in England for another two month sis…"

"Oh…" Alanna said as she could keep the disappointment in her voice.

"Don't be too sad…its only two month…" Thom said as she sighed.

Just when she was about to say something a person yanked her phone from her. She looked up frantically to find Jonathan grinning at her.

"Arsehole!" Alanna gasped as she tried to get the phone back from him.

"I do have a name you know," he told her.

"Give it!" Alanna yelled as Jonathan shrugged as pinched her cheeks.

"On your knees midget!" Jonathan laughed heartily. Alanna bit her lips as she lunged at him again.

"Wrong move red head" Jonathan replied with an innocent smile and pushed her away. She lunged at him again and the phone slipped from his grasp. It hit the concrete phone as Alanna howled in anger.

"200 dollar"she said as he gave her a look.

"For that cheap crap?" Jonathan said in a disbelief tone, "It's a Nokia 3330 for god's sake"

"200 dollar" Alanna said in a dangerously tone. He shrugged then walked away from her as she through the remains of her phone at him. It hit him directly on the head as she turned around and his sapphire eyes blazed dangerously.

"You asked for it" Jonathan said angrily, "This is war!"

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