Authors Note: It's been awhile but now I'm back! I'm going to post a new chapter every day for the next week to make up for my absence!
And in the end, I chickened out and walked into the class room filled to the brim with snobby little brats. My fear of my mother triumphs my hatred of rich folks, mainly cause she's a scary B-I-T-C-H. But don't tell her I said that, I enjoy what little freedom I have.
Walking into that class room was like walking into another world, a world where people were never taught that it was rude to stare. As I scanned the room for potential targets, I mean 'friends', I Take in the fact that even though it's a freshmen class, I'm still the smallest one here. Which fucking sucks, makes me stand out more than I'd like but hey, what can you do? It's not like I can go up to Mother Nature and bitch smack her for making my short, although I'm sorely tempted.
I gotta say, these froshies are kinda ugly…. Ignoring the fact that I'm a freshman too. I mean, it's painfully obvious on who's trying too hard and who's not trying hard enough. Little 14 year old girls wearing too much make up and skirts that are too short for even a hooker, boys wear too much cologne and wayyyy to much hair gel to look even the slightest bit attractive, are filling to room. I think it pretty obvious that I'm not from their 'world', from what I know they've all been together since preschool, and here I come the strange and scary 'outsider'.
As I scan the classroom for somewhere to sit a very colorful woman walk through the door and introduces herself as Mrs. Darcy.
"Ello, my little darlings! I am Mrs. Darcy and I'll be your World History teacher this entire year! I hope we can all get along a create a safe comfortable environment with each other!" she exclaims quite loudly while searching the room for enthusiastic faces, but only getting the blank faces for children who obviously didn't want to be there.
"Well now that the introduction is over , can you all get up and line up against the back wall, please?" she said while pointing towards the back of the fairly large class.
All the students grumble as they repack there supplies and move to where the teacher had asked. Mrs. Darcy began to seat the children in alphabetical order star backwards from the letter 'Z'.
"Okay, next can I have Mr. Grayson seated on the right side of the table and Ms. Gray on the left?" Said Mrs. Darcy quite relaxed as she moved on in the seating chart.
As I walked to my designated seat I couldn't help but notice the dirty and envious looks I got, so being the mature young lady I am, the second I seat down I puffed out my cheeks a bugged out my eyes toward my newly labeled haters.
"Hello I'm Richard Grayson, but you can call me Dick if you'd like." Said a quiet voice, bringing me out of my moment of extreme childishness.
"Sup Richard, I'm Victoria Gray. I wouldn't suggest letting me call you Dick unless you want to deal with every dirty joke I know." I replied cheerfully.
"I'm pretty sure I've heard just about all dirty jokes that you can associate with my name." he chuckled softly.
"Well I can come up with more if I have to!" I teased him. "not to sound strange or anything, but why are most of the female population angry that I'm sting next to you?"
When I asked that question everything in him seems to ignite, and burn with a fiery flame. He turned to face me and that was when I got my first glimpse and the boy beside me. His slicked back hair shined under the florescent lights, highlighting high cheek bones and a full pair of lips that were stretched into a breath taking smile. Eyelashes surrounded sapphire eyes that swirled with an unknown emotion.
"You know what, never mind I can see why they're so mad." I replied flustered. 'OH god, why'd he have to be cute!? Why couldn't he be some fugly beast?
"What do you mean 'you can see why'?" he asked curiously while looking at me in a way that reminded me of a confused puppy.
"It's because you're incredibly adorable" I replied absent mindedly, to lost in thought to be fully aware of what I said.
"That's part of it too I guess." he laughed and tilted his head so that he could see me properly. "So, you thing I'm adorable? Huh, I've never met someone that forward before. So is this the part where you ask me out?"
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! ALL I DID WAS ADMIT YOU'RE CUTE!" I shouted while blushing heavily.
He looked at the slightly horrified expression on my face and chuckled.
"You never denied being forward nor did you object to a date." He smirked slyly at her.
"Quit being such a troll! Leave me alone or I'm gonna punch you in the fuck throat, Grayson!" I screeched at him quite exasperated.
"If you can even reach my throat, you little gremlin." He smirked down at me. "How tall are you anyway? Like what 4'3? Any short and you'll legally be a midget."
"Tall enough to kick your ass, pretty boy! Come face me like the man you're clearly not, you mother fucke-" I yelled before I was cut of by the bell.
"Well, How about we finish the conversation tomorrow and you can continue telling me how hot you think I am." He said while packing up his things and walking out of the brightly lit class.
"How about I rearrange your face tomorrow instead you pompous little bitch." I mumbled to myself as I stormed out of the classroom and right into the overcrowded halls
'What an asshole! Next time I see him, he's going down!'
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