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So I got to class, kind of wishing I skipped today instead.

With my alcohol intoxication, I couldn't even keep my eyes open for long enough to catch a glimpse of the teacher's glare, I remembered that sleeping wasn't possible on her watch. The last time a kid tried to sleep in class she hit him with one of those long wooden rulers.

So I just sat there, and next to me was some pussy. Skin and bones, glasses, ugly. You know the one. He was sitting at the edge of his seat looking scared that I'll bite him or something.

I mean to be fair when a guy tries to ask me out I just let them get close and then plunge my knee into their balls.

I didn't even get in trouble for it because our principal is a fucking feminist or some shit and I just make my eyes round and say they were touching me without consent or something. And you know the principle really falls for it, dumbass. I mean I'm not complaining though.

The stench of a thousand unhygienic students kept coming into my lungs, and I was about to lose my shit because some fucker keeps kicking their pen. I was so bored and annoyed I needed something other than how Germany did in the renaissance.

And then right at that moment like the universe read my thoughts some guy came in. He was tall broad and was wearing some cool chains and nice black ripped jeans with matched with his raven hair. I silently let out a salute appreciation for this guy, I mean the confidence he has to wear that to a catholic school. He stormed in and sat in front of me beside the redhead who has been clicking the pen.

The teacher gave him a glare, seems like that's the only thing she could think of. I heard him smirk, and saw the sassy expression on his face as he turned his face so I could see his profile. His eyes were deep and blue, and he didn't seem to be bothered by the fact that he was 30 minutes late. What an asshole, but it was still interesting how mad the teacher got.

"Do you have something to say?" She was shaking because she knew none of her little tricks would work on him.

"No, I think I'm good." He answered with a fake deep in thought expression, like he was in some cartoon.

"Really, cause I think you do." She said. I wanted to see his full face so I slanted a bit to the side, and noticed one of his eyebrows had been raised. Oh shit, he was so dead.

"Hayden, I think detention will enjoy your attitude." She said fiercely and turned to face the board thinking she had won the argument, little did she know.

"Ya, I already got plans, thanks for the offer though." The whole class giggled including me, he must have recognized my voice or something because he instantly turned around and looked me in the eye. Noticing me he paused his gaze on me and winked. I blushed for a second but then instantly realized what was going on and just raised my eyebrows, but he had already turned his head.

The teacher whipped around and was boiling red. With her round features, she resembled a tomato in full ripe. But this Hayden guy continued to la back pretending to not notice her.

"Go to the office NOW!"

"Okay, fine no need to yell. It's not like I'm deaf or something." He got up grabbed his backpack and went out of the room, but before he reached the exit he waved goodbye and bit his lip when he saw me. Who the actual fuck does he think he is.

After that, the day went on as boring fucking usual. Finally, it was lunchtime. I jumped out of my seat and dashed outside to under the bleachers. It was our hang-out spot, so cliche but the shade was nice and no one else went there because there's a rumour that (former principal) did (teacher) under there. Obviously, the people that we were that only motivated us to eat there every lunchtime. Found my spot between Brooklyn and James. James was one of my friends, he was also a pussy like that guy in biography. Except he was a nice pussy. The average nice guy actually. He kind of completed our little gang and talked us out of doing anything too stupid for the past four years (Thanks to him I'm still alive). He had brown hair and was a little tanned. To be completely honest he was good looking, I guess I had a soft spot for him in a way. Behind me came Taila, and behind her Jessica. the atmosphere suddenly tensed. One of them would have to leave us unless they wanted to face each other. Brooklyn and Jessica exchanged a brief look of hope and want before they both looked away. Jessica sat behind someone to avoid being in sight of her ex. I mean I guess breakup sex didn't go too well. Taila, being her normal self ignored the tense atmosphere and started on her gossip.

"Oh MG, you have to hear this one Lil." She said and turned to me.

"What's it this time, and I don't wanna hear about your possible bromance stories heard too much of them. "

"No no, this time it involves you."

"What," I said dumbfounded.

"You know the new guy, Hayden." At first, I was about to say no then I remembered the first period.

"Oh yeah, the dick that almost got expelled."

"Yeah, he is such a hottie." I was a bit mad, I was expecting more than that of it involved me.

"And?" I asked trying not to grit my teeth.

"I heard him talking to his friends, well I wasn't spying on him or anything I mean he is like really-"

"Get to the point."

"He said something about you being cute, and how he would get you easily, and that it's perfect timing because he needed a girlfriend right about now." My face soaked in anger and I could only think about the urge to prove him wrong.

"Fucking piece of horse shit, I will kill him," I said getting up.

"Wait what, but he's like a black belt. He beat up a few kids at his old school don't."

"Do I look like I give a fuck." I screamed and started speed walking to where I knew his kind hanged out. I went in the direction of the stairs where I knew bad boys or guys with style hanged out. I saw him standing there leaning against the wall. I will fucking murder you and your whole shit family. I thought.