(A/N: im just gonna time skip here so this is after the girls take and give there id's to Nathaniel so... Enjoy!)

Nat's pov:

Sweet Amoris High. The school for normal class weirdos, uptight stiffs, and all the other school drama shit. I've already hated this school the day I stepped into the brightly colored halls. This place made me want to hurl. I mean seriously?! Who would want to go to a crazy school like this with a principal that has a fit when orders aren't followed?! The first time I saw this old hag, I thought to myself, 'Wow. What a bitch.' I know I'm not gonna like this school, but one day, I will be the ruler of this place.

Anyways, back to the point. Another reason why this place sucks is because I ran into some bitch and her posse.

*Flashback*

"Ugh! I hate this school soooo much! What's a girl gotta do to get some snacks here, or at least a vending machine!", I said before I was bumped into some blondie with too much jewelry on. 'Well looks like the fashion show just reopened', I thought sarcastically.

"Move out of my way carrot top!", the blonde bitch said.

"Um, I think that you were in MY way you stupid bleach blonde bitch." Heh, that's funny.

"Ugh! What is wrong with you!", the bitch said.

"Ya! You don't just go around and bump into Amber you psycho bitch!", said the girl with the red outfit. Hm, maybe I'll call her bitch #2.

"Who the hell are you anyway? It's not like you're any important like Amber", said bitch #3. (A/N: u can already tell who bitch #3 is)

"I'm the girl who's gonna kick your asses if you don't get the hell outta my face." They should be scared by now. :)

"Hmph! You don't look so tough!", bitch #1 said as she smirked. So did the others.

'Oh they're gonna be shitting bricks soon', I thought as I cracked my knuckles and punched one of the locker doors.

The bitch trio saw as the locker I punched made a huge fist dent on the door. As I turned my head towards the cowards, I smirked evilly and said, "Scared now?" I saw the look on their faces before they ran with their tails between their legs. I swear, I was about to die laughing! They looked so weak by me! That was so hilarious!

After that, I left with a triumphant look on my face and my hands in my pockets.

*End Flashback*

'Ha! That was one good memory. Maybe I can rule this school with an iron fist and the bitches as my minions. Hm... Nah... Too much work...' I thought as I went to class. While everyone was sitting down chatting, I plugged in my headphones to Eminem in the back of the room.

"Welcome back to history class. Today, we have a new student. Would you please introduce us Miss Williams."

. . .

"Miss Williams?"

. . .

"Miss Williams!"

"Huh? What?", I asked while taking off one of the headphones.

"Would you please take off your headphones and introduce yourself right now?", the teacher said as her patience was running.

"Nope." Then I put my headphones back on and rested my legs on the desk. Ya know, if a goody two shoes said that to a teacher, then they'd be scared of what the teacher might do and usually say 'sorry miss' or 'sorry sir'. But me? Well, let's just say, I don't give a fuck. Suddenly, my headphones were yanked off of my ears. That just gave me a sight that I always laughed at. A red-faced teacher with coming out of her ears. I thought that I might continue this charade a little longer, but I remember what my mom said before she went back on the red carpet.

*Flashback*

"Ah, you must be Natalya's mother, Mrs. Williams."

"Yes, that's me."

"Well Mrs. Williams, your daughter has been doing some naughty things lately."

"Gasp! Natalya, what have you been doing this time?!"

"I told you not to call me that!"

"Mrs. Williams, may I tell you them myself?"

"Yes Mr. Moore, please."

"Well, Natalya has been doing crazy things. Outrageous things! She's been stuffing students into lockers and trash cans. She's also pulled unbelievable pranks like planting 'kick me' signs, throwing stink bombs at our fellow cheer leaders, egging school grounds, throwing marbles in classrooms, and putting firecrackers in the girls' toilets! Natalya has also been harassing the teachers and staff!" (A/N: before you ask anything, yes, all these thing are from the video game: Bully)

"What?! Well, what is her punishment?"

"First of all, she will have detention every week day for the rest of this month and the next. Second, she'll have community service and will apologize to the whole school tomorrow."

"That seems in order. I'll have to talk to her again soon. I'd like to take her home early today."

"That is alright. Good day to you Mrs. Williams. And Natalya, you better have a clean nose this school. I do not want to see you in my office again. Are we clear?"

" *sigh* yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes sir."

"Good."

(A/N: direct quote from Bully)

*time skip*

"Natalya."

"Hmm what?"

"Look, I know you're upset. I get it. What I don't get is all these bad deeds. Why are you doing them?"

. . .

"Okay. You don't want to talk. That's fine. Just listen to this. Being bad doesn't benefit you in life, okay? So the next time, when a teacher ask you to do something, just do it. At least you won't have to deal with them so much when you're an adult. Plus, doing something like introducing yourself isn't that hard is it?"

*End Flashback*

" *sigh* fine." I stood up and faced everyone in the class. "My name is, well, I ain't gonna tell 'cause I hate it so just call me Nat. I have three friends, Meg, Jenni, and my sis Liz. Me and my friends came from Chicago. I like to listen to rock and rap and I can play...", I paused. I forgot that I'm not supposed to say what I can play! Then the idiots might find out! "...uh. Nothing," and with that, I sat back down and turned off my iPod so it wouldn't lose battery life.

"Oh so your friends and sister are here, too?", asked the teacher.

"Yea, they're here too."

"Well then class, the next time you see them, be sure to welcome them with open arms! Oh and Miss Williams, I'm your history teacher, Miss Thompson."

'Greeeeeeaaaaaatttttttt. I'm stuck with the worst subject ever and an annoying teacher who changes her emotions quickly. I'm so gonna kill Mike.'