Hello and welcome to the rewrite of Wait, What! We are sorry it took so long but we have done some major work and this story is actually going to be completely different from Wait, What! We hope you enjoy!

Warnings for this chapter: Language, verbal and physical abuse. (Nothing too bad just wanted to warn you.)

"Miss La Rue, I'm afraid that we simply cannot allow this behavior to continue. I have already called your guardian and she is on her way." The principal had his hands folded in front of him on his desk as he glared at the girl across from him. She looked innocent enough with short curly black hair, a purple t-shirt, jean capris, and ratty old tennis shoes. How could one girl cause so much trouble? There was a soft knock on the office door.

"Mr. Schmitt, Ms. Armenta has arrived." The annoyingly high pitched voice of his secretary came through the door.

"Send her in Mrs. Cooperman." A woman with greying hair pulled back in a bun pushed open the door for a woman who couldn't have been older than 30. She had wavy black hair that fell just below her shoulders, thin silver glasses, a dark blue shirt, light purple sweater, black jeans, and mid-calf grey boots. The principal was stunned. This beautiful woman was the guardian of this short delinquent?

"Hello Ms. Armenta." He stood and shook her hand.

"Hello. What happened?" She asked sounding concerned.

"Atlanta attacked another student and broke his arm. His parents have decided not to press charges but she will be expelled. We do not condone violence at this school and with this on her record it may be hard to get her into another school with a high testing rate. Her expulsion starts immediately. One of the office aides has been sent to collect her things from her locker and get her backpack from her class." Alva Armenta smiled and stood.

"Thank you Mr. Schmitt. I'm sorry for all the trouble she caused." She shook his hand again and gestured for Atlanta to follow. They walked out into the main office area and Atlanta grabbed her backpack off the counter.

"Where the hell is the stuff from my locker?" She asked the girl behind the counter who shrugged.

"I just stuffed it in your bag."

"What the hell?! That's a huge violation of my privacy bitch!" Atlanta yelled at the scared looking girl.

"Atlanta! That's quite enough! Let's go!" Alva snapped. She turned and walked toward the exit.

"Fuckin' bitch. You aren't my mom." Atlanta grumbled under her breath.

"What was that young lady?"

"Nothing miss." Atlanta dragged her feet as she followed her guardian to the car.

"You are in so much trouble. Head straight to your room when we get home and no computer for a week."

"Whatever." She pulled an mp3 player and earbuds out of her backpack and turned it on. She put the buds in her ears and was soon lost in the sound of Shinedown. They pulled up in front of an apartment building. Atlanta got out of the car, slammed the door, and ran up the steps to the third floor. She flung open the door and kicked off her ratty old tennis shoes before heading to her room. She pulled out her phone and logged on to a chatroom.

Phoenix: Atlanta is StOrmfIrE. Enjoy.

StOrmfIrE: the bitch took away my computer for a week again

GeaRHeaD: what'd you do now?

SUgarRUsh: she probably yelled at her again

StOrmfIrE: not quite

JAckOfAllTrAdEs: then what did you do?

StOrmfIrE: i might have attacked another student...

GeaRHeaD: why on earth

loCkPicKr: probably called her short

StOrmfIrE: fuck off loCkPicKr

SQUidGUts: how much trouble are you in with the school?

StOrmfIrE: ...

cHIckNfiRe: you got suspended?

StOrmfIrE: ...

DoGbReaTh: no way! you got expelled?

StOrmfIrE: ...nooo...

SiCKCriCKEt: woah what the fuck did you do?

StOrmfIrE: i might have broken this jackasses arm?

GeaRHeaD: why just why

StOrmfIrE: he insulted my mom and called me short

loCkPicKr: they pressing charges?

StOrmfIrE: no luckily

SiCKriCKEt: what's the bitch's punishment

StOrmfIrE: don't know but looks like i'm about to find out wish me luck

loCkPicKr: good luck

"Atlanta! Get your good for nothing ass out here!" Alva Armenta yelled.

"Coming!" Atlanta jumped up and sauntered into the living room.

"Yes?"

"What the hell were you thinking you ungrateful brat?! Do you know how many strings I had to pull to get your stupid ass into that school?! Do you know how hard it is going to be to get a school to take your filthy, lazy ass?!" Alva yelled at her foster child.

"At least I ain't a filthy slut." Atlanta mumbled.

"What did you calande bitch?!" Alva grabbed Atlanta by her hair and dragged her down the hall. She threw Atlanta into her room.

"No dinner for you tonight." Alva grinned and shut the door. There was the sound of a lock sliding into place. Atlanta put her face into her pillow and screamed. She got up and grabbed her backpack. She walked over to her closet and pulled out 3 pairs of jeans, 5 t-shirts, and a jacket. She walked back to the bed and threw the clothes down before emptying the contents of her bag on the floor. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out 2 pairs of shorts, 8 pairs of socks, and a small wooden box full of her mother's things. She carefully packed everything into the backpack and put an extra pair of shoes on the top. Atlanta sat down and pulled on her favorite black tennis shoes. She stood back up and put on a black zip-up hoodie before slinging her bag on one shoulder. She opened the window and stepped out onto the fire escape.

"Bye bye bitch." Atlanta pulled the hood over her hair and climbed down the stairs. Her feet hit the pavement and she ran down the sidewalk.

She slowed to a walk and ducked into an alley between a movie theatre and a pizza place.

"Alec? You here?" A black tibetan mastiff half her height emerged from the shadows.

"What's up boy? You ready to get out of this shit town?" Alec barked and Atlanta smiled.

"Let's go boy." She walked out of the alley with the dog beside her. She couldn't keep the grin off her face. She was finally free of her sadistic bitch of a foster mother.

"Woo hoo!" She yelled and began running down the sidewalk with her dog on her heels.

Phoenix: Hello and welcome to the rewrite of Wait, What! We have done some major work and this story is actually going to be completely different from Wait, What! We hope you enjoy! The title will be explained later but your guesses are welcome! If anyone guesses correctly they can request a one shot!

Jinx: some things are going to be similar though

P: So...sorry we've not updated in a while. It's mostly my fault. I got stuck and refused to ask Jinx for help even though she was practically beating me with a flyswatter to get this done.

J: Phoenix is lucky I broke my flyswatter.

P: I know. We're hoping to get things back up and going soon. We'd love to hear what you think. Complaints, questions, comments, suggestions, anything!

J: Please give us suggestions to improve please-

P: OMG! Jinx is begging! lol

J: I wasn't done. or my dragon army will destroy you ...that is all.