A/N: Four reviews! Finally reached my goal! Is it too much to ask for 5 more reviews? Please? I love you guys! Huge thanks to luna moon18 for reviewing almost every chapter so far!

Also, thanks Franny! I used your character in this chapter. I kind of made him act like the real life Joey. Haha.


Chapter 6: Of Small Scary Rooms and Cartoon-Like Roommates

Hannah's POV

I sat in the chair next to Nico's Elaine sat on my other side. I was nervously chewing on my lip, and Nico was twiddling his thumbs. We sat outside of the principal's room. We were waiting for the principal, who's name I found out was Mrs. Mean, to give us our punishment. She is currently on the phone with gods know who. Her phone was held up against her neck. Her carefully manicured finger nails, tapping on her desk. She blew a stray of hair that had fallen out of her ponytail off of her face. She had a pencil in her left hand. She was scribbling stuff down and nodding. I could tell she wasn't in the best mood. That was definitely unfortunate for Nico, Elaine and I. Mrs. Mean called us all into her office.

Yes, Mrs. Mean is the principal of the school called Badde. My life is so ironic.

Her office was small. It was painted a shade of grey they reminded me of a place where you would lock up crazy people. She sat at a large wooden desk with a revolving computer chair. There were three seats on the opposite side of the desk. Her eyes landed on each one of us. Then on the chairs.

"Sit down, please" she told us in a sweet voice, but we knew what she really meant was sit your butts down I cannot believe what you have done! You should all be expelled!

Anyway, my sister got off easy. One detention for talking the way she did to a teacher. I guess our idiot principal didn't realize what she was saying and focused more on the fact that her attitude towards our teacher was "horrendous".

Nico and I, however actually contacted the teacher physically and we'd "be lucky if he didn't press charges!"

Nico's immediate response to that statement was "Go ahead, let him press charges! Then I'll make Hannah press charges!"

Mrs. Mean ignored what he was saying, not realizing or recognizing why Nico would say that I have the right to press charges against Mr. Mason.

Nico was about to respond to her silence, but instead I clapped my hand over his mouth.

Mrs. Mean looked at us skeptically and I lowered my hand again. She motioned for us to go back into the hall and went back to her phone.

After about ten more minutes of Nico and I tapping our feet and twiddling our thumbs (we can't help it! Blame the ADHD!) she called us back in.

"I have made a few calls, and I decided that you will get three punishments each," she waited for us to nod before she continued. "Since this school has such a great reputation, all of the people I contacted agree that I shall not suspend either of you, because it will hurt the school."

She waited for us to nod again.

"Okay, so you will both serve one month's detention. Three times a week for one hour on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday."

We nodded yet again.

"You will also have to serve at least twenty hours of community service by the end of this semester. You will also have to commit yourselves to at least two clubs for the rest of the year."

"Okay," Nico and I nodded.

"You may now make your way to your next class. I believe you both have English."

We left and made it to our next class without speaking again. We got there with a few minutes to spare.

I got to the room first. I saw a boy that had an odd shaped head and blinked way too often in the front of the room. He was dangling a little figurine in front of a few other people's faces. Everyone in the group was laughing. I recognized the little Hades figurine almost immediately.

I heard Nico enter the room right after I add ran. I had to restrain myself from punching whoever this idiot was. I started yelling at him.

"You idiot! I don't know who in the world you are, but I also don't know who the heck you think you are. What makes you think you have the right to take that?"

He started laughing at me, I didn't care. "There's a teenage boy, who just so happens to be my roommate, that still has these little figurine things. I don't know who you are, but I don't know how anyone, cannot make fun of this kid."

"You stupid little brat! His sister gave him that! It was her dying wish! She died when he was ten! I don't know who you are to think it's not okay for him to keep it," I couldn't help it, I swung at him.

Someone's hand caught my arm, before my fist connected with the brat's face. I then did the expected thing and tried to punch him with my other hand. The same person caught it again. Now I knew it was Nico.

"He's not worth it, c'mon," he whispered to my ear and then let go of one of my arms and dragged me to a seat in the back of the room.

"Who is he?" I asked when we sat down.

"One of my roommates. His name is Joey Carrington. His parents donate like a load of money to this school so he thinks he's the most amazing person in the world," Nico told me.

"He looks like Bart Simpson," I noticed.

Nico looked at him for a moment. "He does," he commented. We both started laughing. The teacher came in and we all calmed down.


A/N: Yes, the real life bully Joey, did look like Bart Simpson, and did twitch all the time. He was just as mean as this one, except meaner haha. And the real life Joey actually was punched, and kicked by me ha.

Anyway, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE review!