"You wouldn't dare" Mr. Hunter slowly crept towards me with both hands pointing my direction
"Oh but I will" my hand tightly holds the lever. I take one more look at my worried English teacher before I pull the lever.
~ƒινє нσυяѕ єαяℓιєя~
"Hmmm..... what teachers day should I fuck up today?" I look up to the sky and repeatedly tap my finger on my chin. "I guess that lucky person will be determined when I enter Satan's gates" I smile to myself. Entering the gates of Forest Hill High school I park my black motorcycle in the first parking space I find. Walking through the front door of the school I catch a glimpse of the everyday social groups. We have the mindless, afraid of not being accepted preps, the my favorite color is black and I shop in the girls section for my skinny jeans emos. We have the I wear fifty pounds of makeup and no clothes cheerleader and last but not least people like me, people like me don't condone in those type of things, we don't care about acceptance or what people think. I bet your wondering what type of person is that huh? more or less who I am. Well I am Anais Portman and I i'm a player.
Anyways, lets skip all that intro shit I have things and people to mess with. Entering the school I come in contact with one of satan's spawn, my math teacher Mr. Martinez. "Hey, Mr. M, hows your morning so far?" I give him the if you say great I will make your day a living hell face, but instead of him saying anything he just gives me a scowl and walks past me. " Well then" I mumble and continue walking towards my locker.
"Hey, Anais wait up" my best friend Wes calls after me. I didn't bother to look back "Woah girl you walk fast, so there's a party this weekend wanna go?" Wes says when he finally catches up to me "Umm... when have I ever turned down a party?" I look at him with curiosity in return he gives me the goofiest smile. I open my locker take out some things then we start walking. "So Saturday I will pick you up?" He says looking at me waiting for an answer "Sure" I say, about five minutes after we stopped talking a brilliant idea popped into my head.
"Hey, Wes?" I cock my head to the side and show my most devilish smile
"Yes?" looks over at me
"Wanna do something crazy?" my devilish smile grows even bigger
" No-nooo I know that look" he shakes his side to side
"Awwww.. come on it will me fun" I beg
"No" he says one last time
"Fine! I will go by myself" I throw my hand in the air and make my way up to my English teacher room. Standing in front of his door I realize how awesome its going to be to see the look on his face when he comes to his room and finds his things all over the floor. I knock on the door to make sure no ones inside when the coast is clear I open the door and go to town on his class room. First thing I did was grab the piles of graded papers and toss them into the air, I did ballerina spins in the falling papers. Then, I walk over to the chalkboard and write "Mr. Sabastian is a perv, he can't get it up even if he wanted to, Mr. Sabastian is gay'. Lastly, I grab the screwdriver I found in his desk drawer and start unscrewing his chair.
"Muahahaha" my evil laugh roared throughout the room. I can't wait until my first class starts hes going to flip the fuck out when he sees this. I take my phone out of my pocket to read the time.
"8:45, 15 more minutes until the bell rings" I squeal in excitement
Walking toward the other end of the classroom to get my back pack I hear the door open and my heart drops "Oh shit" I mentally curse at myself.
"What the hell happened here?" I turn to see a man that isn't Mr. Sebastian, well duh he isn't Mr. Sebastian this guy was way hotter and younger than Mr. Sebastian. He had ocean blue eyes, sandy blond hair and a face that god himself chiseled.
"Ummm.. who are you?" I ask in confusion
"What do you mean who am I? Who are you and why did you mess up my classroom" his blue eyes burn into my face
"Pssh.. your classroom? last time I checked a old bald Mexican guy had this room" I squint my eyes at him because that's what I do when I think, I squint my eyes .
"Do I look like a bald Mexican guy to you... No, you are not leaving until you clean this up!" he yells loud enough for the room to echo
"hahaha.." I start to laugh
"Whats funny?" he asked now expecting the reaction he got from he
I suddenly stop laughing "well ugh Mr. whats your face, your going to have to try a lot harder than yell at me for me to pick up this mess" I look around the room admiring my work.
"Alright then I guess i'm going to have to call your parents" he says. Pssh my parents?, like that's going to work maybe I could play along and pretend to be scared then sneak out.
"Please not that" I drop down on my knees in the begging stance, he looks as if satisfied with the reaction he got from me
"I wont as long as you clean up this mess" he puts down the phone, how would this dumb ass know my phone number anyway?
"OK" I wipe away an invisible tear. I get up from the floor and walk to the chalk board I pretend to vigorously erase the word from the board. I turn to see Mr. whats his face standing by the supply closet
"Mr. whats your face, I need to go to the bathroom to get water for the chalk board the words seem to not want to come off" I say as innocent as possible
"Ok" he says watching every move I make
I happily skip out of the room little does he know i'm not coming back. when I reach the door I yell back to him "Mr. whats your face, your such an ass hole I cant believe you actually thought calling my parents would affect me" I laugh and run as fast as I could down the hallway.
"Detention for a week!? he yells back to me
"Fuck you asshole" I bellow back.
After running down the hallway I reach the cafeteria where Wes and I usually hang out. I bust through the doors causing them to swing and hit the wall, I run over to Wes in a fit of laughter.
"What?" he looks at me smiling
"I wrecked the teachers classroom I was hoping Mr. Sebastian was going to be there but instead there was a new teacher. He tried to get me to stay to clean up the mess but I snuck out and now I have detention"
"And your laughing because you have detention?"
"No i'm laughing because its funny" I sit down next to him. Two minutes later the bell rung summoning us to our first class. "Well Wes make sure you tell the teacher I said best of luck" I say walking the opposite direction.
" Are you not coming?" he asked
"Nah Boi, i'm going to go cause someone else trouble" I salute him then leave making my to my next victim
~ Twenty minutes Later~
I'm walking out of the school towards my motorcycle when I hear the principle calling me "Anaise?" he calls with his annoying voice.
"Get your butt back into this school right now or your expelled" he says in a serious tone. damn it if only he didn't say expelled I would have left. I can't get expelled again that would be my sixth time my mom would for sure out me in boarding school.
"Ugh, why do you have to be such a bitch Mr. Green?" I mumble to myself
"What was that?" he looks back at me
"Nothing"
on our way back inside he writes me a tardy pass and tells me to go to class. why, why do I have to go back. I stormed out of the office and towards my first class. I slowly open the door and walk in hoping no one would notice me, when no one did I looked around the room to see my masterpiece was gone the chair was fixed, the papers were up off the floor and the chalk board was cleaned off. I got so angry that I had to ask.
"Umm?. Mr whats your face, wheres my art?" I looked at him but he was ignoring me. no body ignores Anais and gets away with it. I stand on top of my desk and clear my throat "Class?" everyone looked at me "Aren't you tired of coming to this hell hole everyday just to listen to a bunch of bull shit from teachers?" "Yeah" the class said quietly
"Are you tired of having dreadful projects and essays that have to be turned in at an unreasonable time?"
"Yeah!" they said a lot louder this time
"This is the time we show them who's boss" "Yeah!"they yell. I turn to see Mr. whats his face staring at me in disbelieve, I blow him a kiss and jump off the desk this will teach him not to fuck with the boss. I make my way over to the fire alarm Mr. whats his face sprints over to me. I grab the lever
"You wouldn't dare" Mr. whats his face slowly crept towards me with both hands pointing my direction
"Oh but I will" my hand tightly holds the lever. I take one more look at my worried English teacher before pulling the lever. I smiled and pulled the lever "Your dead!" he yells running after me
RING
RING
Sirens when off and water automatically comes pouring on us everybody ran outside. Next thing I know the whole schools outside wet from the sprinklers in the school building.
~ tell me if I should continue or naw~
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