Chapter 1

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Jade's POV

Have you ever felt that you wanted to strangle someone, or maybe kill that someone? Maybe not technically kill but break a bone or two. Well yeah, right now I think I could do that to my own father.

Call me disrespectful, rude, ungrateful child and I won't give a damn. You really don't know my story coz well yeah, you just started reading this. But anyway, back to my point, I feel like strangling my father.

I'll ask you another question. Have you felt that your whole world is turning upside down? Or maybe that your life is drifting apart? Well right now, I feel like that is happening to me at this certain moment, because of a certain someone, preferably, my father.

Doesn't make sense does it? Let's start to the beginning.

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"Jade, I'm not hearing it!" My dad bellowed, making me roll my eyes. I lifted my arms and took my iPod that is sitting at the coffee table and chucked it at him, along with the head phones. He stared at me incredulously. "What the hell am I supposed to do with this?"

I sighed and started explaining the concept of the iPod and the headphones. "The iPod is for playing the music, and the headphones are for listening with the music." I explained slowly, acting like he was a little kid. "You go put the headphones in your ears then you blast the volume up to the maximum and maybe you'll go deaf and you won't hear me anymore."

He glared at me and placed the iPod on the coffee table, like it was a few moments ago. He lifted his gazed and stared at me, who is looking at him, void from any emotion. "Do you really have to be a pain in the ass?" I faked shock as I stared at him I was about to say some sarcastic retort but he clamped my mouth shut. "Jade this is a serious matter."

I took his hand from my mouth and stared at him, giving him a look over and bringing my gaze to his wrinkly old face. I wonder if this guy is as handsome as the pictures he showed me, or maybe it was photoshopped, but do they have photoshop at his age? There were things I would never know. "K."

"Your school can't tolerate your attitude anymore." He gave me a disapproving look and I rolled my eyes mentally. "Punching the principal's daughter's face really?"

"Hey not my fault!" I defended myself. "She flaunts that her face is oh so beautiful that I decided maybe a black eye would be good for her. And apparently, not." I tried to stop the laughter that was clawing to come out but her face with a black eye kept popping my mind is making it hard do so.

"Are you done now?" My dad asked, he doesn't seem amused at my little laughing fest, oh well. "This is like the fifth time that you have been kicked off." Wait, I thought it was sixth? "Oh wait, it was sixth." See, I was right. "And due to your bad records, no school wants to accept you."

In a matter of seconds, I was up yelling and doing my victory dance. "YES! NO SCHOOL! OH YEAH! I DON'T HAVE TO ATTEND SCHOOL ANYMORE! SUCK IT UP YOU SUCKERRS!" But my mini celebratory party came to a halt when I saw the intense glare that he was giving me.

"And who said that you won't have to go to school?" He raised an eyebrow at me and I looked at him, confuse. "You are going to a school, not just a regular school Jade, the difference that the school you will be attending is a boarding school in London, a boarding school for delinquents."

"DELINQUENTS?" I shrieked, completely and absolutely horrified at the mere thought of going to a school packed with delinquents, guys that look like they took steroids, drug addict maniacs, people murdering assholes and what else? Thinking of the mental image was enough to bring me chills.

"Yes, De-lin-quents." This time, dad was the one who was repeating everything slowly and making me look like a freakin' five year old. "Got any problem with that?"

"But I'm not a criminal for this freakin' matter!" I yelled at him.

"But your attitude is enough to pass as one. And plus, you did steal a car for 'fun'." Is this what my own dad thought of me? A criminal? "If we didn't have money, you'd be in the cell by now." Yes, the money that took all your attention away from your own daughter. I glared and he seems to understand that I'm furious right now. "Jade, I'm doing what's best for you."

"Whatever." I flipped him off and skidded towards my room. I let out an exasperated sigh. I wouldn't get myself out of this situation anyway.

"Your plane leaves in 2 days. And by the way, your grounded tomorrow." He had the nerve to tell me that?

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I woke up; the sun was shining brightly, as if it was beaming down at me. The birds were chirping, as if they knew that bird's chirp during in early morning is a way to annoy me. I sat up and groaned.

"This is my last day in L.A. I'll be going to London tomorrow because of that delinquent school." I whispered to myself as I removed my butt from my bed.

I went to the shower and do all the necessary things that I needed to do while I'm inside the shower. My mind kept clouding with thoughts as I rinse the shampoo off my hair. Is that delinquent school going to be like the one I see in movies, like the scary military school that keeps students and feed them horrible food or was that a figment of imagination of a stupid author who doesn't know a crap about delinquent school. Or was that suppose to be real and the author of that said movies had actually gone to a military school.

What are the students like? Are they trouble makers like me? Or are they actually criminals and they were thrown off in a school like that because they were out for a kill. If it is the first option, I'm going to be alright but if it is the latter, I don't know if I'm going to survive a school with murders, true that I'm a trouble maker and a hardcore prankster but I'm not a murderer and I have no idea how dad came up with an idea to send me in a school full of young criminal minds.

"Dad…." I asked in a sickly sweet voice the moment I saw my dad reading a newspaper and holding a cup of coffee. Typical father

"If you're going to try to talk me out from sending you to the delinquent school. Then I'm sorry honey, not happening. Your papers are ready and so is your flight-" I cut him off because seriously, he's blabbering is kinda annoying.

"Dad, I'm just here to ask you to buy me a whole box of tampons." His face flushed red and he looked taken aback. I mentally smirked in satisfaction.

"Why can't you-"

"Ah, ah, ah, grounded remember?" I sashayed towards my room, waiting the box of tampons to come.

AN.

I know I have A LOT of stories lining up but I really wanted to post this one, especially my other story: ttighm is finished. I decided to write this because my other story: the princess and the damsel in distress has many bade fans, so yeah, this is bade. And oh, the POVs will be mainly Jade. I'll still decided whether to write Beck's POV too.

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And oh, this book will have a lots of sarcastic remarks and if you don't want that, don't read. In this book, Jade is a witty, sarcastic and troublesome female.