Chapter 9

Background color
Font
Font size
Line height

I woke up an hour early from school time, at 7:00 in the morning, do you know why? because I did not want to be late for school. 

Just kidding, I woke up early because I was hungry, very hungry to be honest, and it's not like I did not eat anything at night, it's just that...I was hungry, and don't ask why.

Checking the time, I noticed it was 7:30 already, which means that I've got only 30 minutes to get ready for school. I finished my fruit loops and went to my room to get ready.

$$$

Getting ready wasn't a big deal, here I was, standing in front of the full-length mirror looking as ridiculously hot as always, with a crop tee, ripped denim shorts and my brown Timberland shoes with my brown waist length hair straightened.

I paired my plain tee with a necklace and applied some chapstick and mascara.

God, I had only five more minutes left, checking the time, I let out a frustrated sigh.

I  literally ran downstairs with my backpack and my iPhone, I heard my mom shouting at me to hurry up but I was in such a hurry that all I did was said Goodbye from the front door and left.

$$$

"You look hot."

"Tell me something I don't know."

"Cocky much?"

"Even you'd be if you had a body like this," I said gesturing to my body. Chase simply rolled his eyes.

"Anyways, where is Sam?" I asked.

"She won't be coming to school today, she is visiting her grandparents."

"Oh."

"What's your first period, anyway?"

"Maths. Again."

"I pity you." Said Chase, chuckling.

"What's yours?" I said, rolling my eyes.

"English." He replied.

Just as I and Chase were about to make our way inside the building, I heard cheers and people shouting, "Fight! Fight!".

I turned to look at the direction of the source of the sound, just to find many people crowding around something.
Me being the short height person I am, could not see anything.

"Come on, let's see what's going on." I said as I literally dragged Chase to the crowded area, as he did not want to come, saying it was the same old usual thing, but since I was new here, I did not know the 'same old usual thing'.

I pushed people to make my way in the front, I'm short, being only 5"4 is really a major problem.

I gasped, looking at the sight in front of me. Travis and Cole were fighting. And boy, you should have seen their faces, both of them looked very angry, Cole was continuously throwing punches at Travis, while he was blocking some of the punches and throwing some punches of his own. They weren't stopping. The only expression, which I could make out of Cole's face was pure rage.

He looked so hot when he is angry.

Now, where did that come from? Anyways, Cole and Travis were not giving up. That was until Mr. Hart, my maths teacher, came and had to pull them apart, though they weren't backing down, so he had to threaten them that they might get a suspension.

When finally everything was sorted out, sir awarded both the boys detentions and then told Kylie, whom I didn't notice was standing in the front just like me, to take Travis to the infirmary, his eyes then landed on me.

"Miss Black, could you please take Mr. Parker to the infirmary as well?" He asked, politely.

Wait, me? I don't even know where the infirmary is.

Besides, he doesn't look as bad as Travis, who had a bruised cheek, a black eye along a bleeding nose.

Cole looked perfectly fine, well if you don't see his right hand's knuckles, which were bleeding by the way.

"Miss Black?" Mr. Hart's voice broke me out of my trance.

"Uhm, yeah sure, I'll take him," I said, politely.

He then turned to the crowd and literally yelled," What are you guys waiting for? Go and do your own business!"

Everyone left, leaving me with Mr. Hart and a guy, a very hot guy with a bleeding knuckle who was now analyzing me, he was looking at me from my head to my toes, his eyes lingering a bit at my exposed legs before meeting my hazel brown eyes again. I smirk at him, to which he just rolls his eyes. I know that I have good legs, but that doesn't mean that you have to make it obvious.

Cole was wearing black jeans and had paired that with a white short sleeved t-shirt, which made his muscles look more amazing. And when I met his eyes, he gives a smirk of his own, knowing that I was checking him out.
I simply smirk back at him, not saying anything.

"Now, Miss Black, I suggest you take Mister Parker to the infirmary." Said Mr. Hart, who if you didn't know was still standing here. Saying that he walked away, leaving me with Cole.

"Let's go." Said Cole, who glanced at me and started walking ahead.

"Yeah," I muttered and started following him.

I had to walk faster since Cole had longer legs than mine and was far ahead. When I was finally walking beside him, I asked him a question which was bothering me a lot.

"If you don't mind me asking, why were you two fighting?" Though I know it must've been Travis's fault since he is a Dickhead.

"How are you so sure that Travis is a Dickhead? I mean you just started school yesterday?" Asked Cole, as he turned to look at me, amused.

Did I say that out loud?

"I don't know, maybe it's just written on his face?" I said though it came out as a question.

Hearing this, he simply chuckles.

"Oh, you didn't answer my question," I said.

"Nothing unusual, he was just talking shit and I got angry."

"Oh, so you guys beat the hell out of each other every time you fight? Does no one say anything to you? This is ridiculous." I said, without thinking.

"It's a normal thing, everyone's used to it." He said, casually as he takes a right turn and I followed him.

And then, Cole started laughing like there's no tomorrow.

Why the hell was he laughing?

When he finally stopped laughing, he wiped a fake tear and looked at me. And started laughing again.

Great.

"Why are you laughing so much?" I said, out of annoyance.

"Because it's funny," He said and laughed again." That you're trying to act all confident but," He laughed again. " You don't know where the infirmary is, and you followed me to the boy's washroom." And he cracked up, laughing again.

Oh. My. God.

I took a look at my surroundings, only to find that indeed, I was in a washroom. The worst part is, that I heard the flush from one of the cubicles and the door opened, only to reveal a brunette boy coming out. He was about to wash his hands but stopped as soon as his eyes landed on me. He raised his eyebrows at me.

I guess this really is a boy's washroom.

One...two...three and go!

I gasped loudly and ran out of the washroom. I am gonna kill him.

He laughed and follows me out. I gave him one of the deadliest glare I could muster, to which he starts laughing again.

Wow.

"If you're done, Can we go to the infirmary now?" I huffed in annoyance.

"Yeah, we should." He says with a smirk on his face. I am gonna take my revenge, somehow.

$$$

A/N,
I hope you guys liked it. Do you think my chapters are too short? Anyways, don't forget to-

Vote
Comment
Share

Love,
Ally❤







You are reading the story above: TeenFic.Net