Alice gets into a fight in school.

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Chapter Three

Alice POV

"You trashy bitch."

I'm in a particularly trashy mood today so I don't suggest a damn person get within my wingspan. I am willing to throw some punches if people get in my way. Carl was such an ass this morning. He is my moms latest piece of shit of a boyfriend. I walk through the halls with confidence springing off of me. It is so intense that I actually think people run away from me instead of just avoiding my gaze. I scare most of the population of this stupid school but the occasional person who doesn't care who I am, actually runs away from me today. I am too angry to handle speaking to anyone.

Riverdale is a town of small people who don't care about anything but what is in front of them.

And today, everything about that pisses me off. When I see FP in the halls, he doesn't even acknowledge me. I don't bother walking up to him. I don't want to talk to him and scare him off too. He hasn't tried to sleep with me yet today so I figure, I should avoid him.

I push past every loser in the halls and get through two classes without hurting anyone. I scrape hell hath no fury into one of the desks with my knife in math. After that, when I don't get caught, I realize that I haven't had much attention today. No one has cared about how much hate and horrible feelings I have been throwing at them. So, let's show them just how angry I am.

"Misery loves company," I mumble to myself with a devilish grin spreading across my face.

So instead of going to class next, I stay out in the hall and wait for that rule follower Penelope Blossom to find me. It is just two minutes before she walks over to me with way too much god damn lipstick on her top lip and her giant classes falling down on her nose. She fixes them as she holds out her hand to me.

I slap it down and she looks shocked, throwing her eyes open and her mouth with it.

"This should be fun," I say, pushing myself to stand from the main staircase. She puts her hand back out in front of her.

"Hall pass?" she asks.

"Oh…do they give those out for having sex in the locker room?" I ask with a grin.

"You disgust me, Alice Smith but you are going to get a warning for that comment and for being in the halls without a pass," she says.

"Just what I wanted to hear," I tell her.

Since the slap on the hand didn't seem to bother her, I am going to have to get on her nerves just a little bit more. I am really going to have to piss her off to get into the physical stuff.

"Have you ever even had sex, Penelope?" I ask her.

"That's not any of your business, Alice!" she says, clearly getting angrier by the second. I decide that is just what I need.

"Oh yeah? Then what do you do all day? I mean, you stand out in these halls parading around like you're better than sliced bread…isn't that really because you're empty inside? You know that just because your family is rich doesn't mean that anyone likes you?"

"Shut up!" she shouts.

I lean close to her, getting right in her face so that I can see the lipstick that is on her front braces. It pisses me off even more than I thought anything could.

"Make me, bitch," I tell her.

She hits me across the face.

I hit her back. We wrestle around like that, hitting back and fourth. I get a couple of good punches in but she calls out in pain like a high pitched little girl. I kick her when she is down, getting on top of her and holding her there, trying to fight her again, pulling her long braid to the side. She grabs onto my hair, trying to pull it away.

"Get off of me, crazy bitch!" she shouts.

I hit her again. We wrestle on the ground for a while, pulling hair and kicking each other off. We keep doing this until I start to hear voices around us. I hear a few older voices and then a couple of kids too. Then there are tough hands on me. A few people are trying to pull me off. I feel someone on my shoulders and another person wrapping their arms around my body to pull me away. Hermione tries to pull Penelope away from me. I kick to get out of the other persons arms but it's a guy and he's much bigger than me. I try to get back to her, pull myself over to her and wrestle again.

I can still feel the adrenaline pumping through me. I can feel the need for anger, for speed, for hurt making me shake. I can feel it all over my entire body. It is making me want more.

"That's enough!" someone shouts behind me. "That's enough, Alice!"

I turn around to see FP holding my arms. I push him off of me. He lets me. I get out of his grip, feeing shocked and a little worried. Why would he try to pull me off? He knows I like to fight. Why does he care who I pick fights with? Why would he try to stop me? He looks hurt when I pull away from him and a little confused. I can't read him. I am confused when he reaches out for me again.

"Alice," he says.

I stand there bewildered, staring at him for a while, trying to read his mind and having no idea what to do.

"Alice Smith!" Principal Featherhead shouts above the roar of the crowd. I turn to find him standing over me, clearly angry.

"What can I do for you?" I ask him, putting my hands in front of my body in fists, holding them together like glue. "Are you here to arrest me? Cuff me?"

"Oh shut it!" he shouts. "My office! Now!"

I turn around to see FP still looking at me with a confused expression. I want to ask him if I'll see him later, tell him that this was nothing and that I just wanted to pick a fight but I can't say any of that in front of these people. People have noticed we are sleeping together but no one can know that I care about him. Especially not him.

I follow behind Principal Featherhead but turn around, throwing both of my middle fingers up at Penelope with a wild look in my eyes.

"It takes two to tango, Principal Featherhead! Did you know that flashy rule-follower fought too?" I shout.

"Let's go!" he shouts again.

I turn back around to follow him to his office.

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