Fuck! I'm sitting in the principal's office once again. My dad is going to be pissed, at least he'll have to take his dick out of the next bimbo he decides to bring home to discipline me. Ha! Discipline never lasts long he's never home long enough to enforce it.
"Miss Connweller what has it been almost a week since I've had you in my office, that's pretty good for you". God, what a dick. His life must really suck to get such joy out of disciplining high school students. I just looked at him with no emotion what so ever on my face. Sweat is dripping from his round chubby face, how disgusting. "Miss Connweller, did you hear a thing I just said to you"? Opps...I was too busy determining how many button up shirts this fool had to change into in a days' worth of time. I'm thinking at least four he sweat through them so quickly yuck! "Ummm no, sorry I didn't get that last part". He looked at me disappointedly. "As I was saying Miss Conweller I think it would be more of a punishment to keep you in your classes than suspend you". I groaned I guess it was better than being at home. I stood up and headed for the door. God what time was it I didn't even know what class I was supposed to be in. "And Miss Connweller" I paused "I WILL be calling your father to let him know of our little meeting this morning". I rolled my eyes and headed for the door. I think the principal talked to my dad more than I did these days.
As soon as I got to my locker the bell rang the hallways quickly became crowded with juveniles. I started grabbing my books that I thought I needed when someone suddenly grabbed me from behind and attacked my neck. I turned around and eyed Jax. "Did you get into much trouble" he asked me? "No, it's fine, he didn't see what we were smoking just thought we were skipping classes" I explained. "You didn't have to run away like a little pussy though" as soon as the principal spotted us outside, he made a run for the tree line. He left me with all the blame, little fucker. "Well I'm in trouble enough, I figured you could shoulder some of the blame" I rolled my eyes at his poor excuse. Why am I dating this jerk again? Oh yeah, he's hot and even though he can be a dick he gets me. "Come on Kimberly we have English next" he leads me into our next class. We have assigned seats in this class which sucks because Jax's last name is Smith. I quickly head over to my assigned seat with the rest of the "C's". I looked to my left and noted the empty seat next to me. It didn't surprise me anymore, Jerad Cameron usually sat in that seat and he's always skipping class. I wasn't one of those pathetic girls who pined after a guy she could never have. Unfortunately, a year ago I was one of those girls, hopelessly in love with Jerad. I secretly wrote his name all over my notebooks. I Imagined every scenario that could possibly happen that would end in us hopelessly in love with each other. That was until after my parents divorced, I decided it was time to grow the fuck up and leave that pathetic little girl behind. Quickly after my parents' divorce my mother ran off with some guy, and my dad has been quickly making his way through every floozy he can pick up at the local bars. At least it didn't take long until I met Jax he kind of my savior. He helped me learn how to cope. Okay, alcohol and pot probably weren't the best coping mechanism but it worked for now.
I heard the chair beside me scrape against the linoleum. I glanced over at the seat next to me and my jaw literally dropped to my desk. Sitting next to me was Jerad Cameron, but not the Jerad that I once knew two weeks ago. What the fuck?! He was... HUGE! I think back, has it really only been two weeks since he was in school last? I rolled my eyes and shook my head at my thoughts, maybe I was still that pathetic little girl. Jax, Jax, you love Jax remember? Even if I did like Jerad it would never happen, he was a jock and I was a nobody, a stoner just trying to get through this hell hole. I realized I was still staring with my whole body turned to him and my jaw all the way on my fucking desk. Jerad must have felt my awkward stares because he slowly tuned my direction. I quickly turned my attention to the front of the room trying very hard to act like I wasn't ogling this god sitting next to me. Jax, Jax, you love Jax! God how many times do I need to repeat my mantra when I'm sitting next to him? I sneaked a peak to my left and I noticed he's still staring at me. Now I guess I know how uncomfortable I made him feel just minutes before. I tried very hard to direct my attention back to the teacher towards the front of the room. Ten minutes had passed and I decided to sneak another peak, he was still staring, god what was with him, he had such a stupid look on his amazing face. FUCK Jax, Jax, you love Jax! I glanced over to my left about every ten minutes throughout the class and he continued to stare the whole class period. Finally, the bell rang I slowly got up from my desk feeling his gaze follow me. Jax came over to my desk to walk me to my next class. He took in the god, I mean Jerad starring at my every movement, he looked just as confused as I did. "God man get your own girlfriend" Jerad's head snapped up to glare at Jax. Did he just growl at Jax? No, I must be hearing things, how much pot did I smoke this morning? God today was a weird day. Jax hesitantly looked in my direction "Come on, babe lets go". I turned to go with Jax to our next class when out of nowhere Jerad grabbed my arm "Kim wait don't go". I looked at him so confused I didn't understand this interaction. "Jerad let go of my arm" I hissed, I didn't feel the need to be polite to him, what was his deal anyway? He was normally a massive dick and now today out of nowhere he decided he didn't want to let me out of his sight. After a minute or two had passed and Jerad still hadn't let go of my arm Jax shoved his shoulder "Man what the hell is your problem, let go of her". Jerad finally let go of my arm he was shaking vehemently, Jax quickly grabbed my arm and practically ran from the room to our next class.