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I spent all morning in the principals office, going over how it was not ok to listen to music and ignore your teacher.

"Yes I know, but there's no point, I won't listen anyway." I respond.

He laughs "Well then at least make it look like it...." He changed the subject, "So, how are things at home...?"

I tilt in my chair differently. I'm not comfortable talking about this.

Clearing my throat I say "Why is it your business?"

"Because, your mother called asking my to check up on you every once in a while."

Wow, my mom actualy did something besides lay in bed sobbing.

"So...?" He pushed.

The lunch bell rang. Saved by the bell. I pick my backpack up "It's fine." I say before leaving.

Slamming the door behind me, I make my way towards the lunch room. I took a second to turn around to see if he would come after me.

A few more steps, I ran right into my crush. Chase Dropp, right infront of me. The three books I was carrying fell to the ground.

"Omi. I'm so sorry." I say, bending down to pick up my books.

"It's fine." He bends down to, flashing a smile. A blush pops on my cheeks, I look away embarrassed.

Chase hands me my books.

"Dude Chase?! What the h*ll?! Why you talking to Emo?" His best friend Ty walked behind him, grabbing his shoulder.

"Shut up Ty. You don't even know her. Lea is actually really cool."

I blush again.

"Yea whatever. Let's go."

He remembers me. Which means he remembers when we were kids. Or I hope.

Chase and I have been friends since diapers. He lives right in front of me. Chase is pretty much family. We don't hang out that much at all now that we have moved up to High School.

I get in line for lunch. Ashley, Stacis friend came up to me, glaring at me before passing me a note. She looked around before leaving.

Wtf?! I ask myself. I shove the note in my pocket.

After getting my lunch, I lead myself to the library. Taking a seat, eating very very slowly. I did have a hour for lunch.

Pulling the note out of my pocket, I expected to be some kind of insult. I pulled the edges.

'Emo,

I just want you to know, that you need to keep your fu*king paws off my boyfriend. Next time I find your little ass next to him, your ass will be mine. No doubt about it.

Staci.'

I hated the way she wrote. Putting a heart above every i. I grabbed my pencil writing back,

'Staci,

I can right like a freak too! And just so we can get our facts right, you ad Chase aren't even dating! He can't stand you, he told me himself. Remember? Cuz chase and I are friends.

Your a b*tch,

Lea'

Every little dot there was I put a little heart, just to piss her off.

I grab my tray, heading back to the lunch room. I walked right up to Staci and her b*tch friends, dumping my tray all over her. The ranch running down her face.

Her friends gasp, backing away as quickly as they could. The guys broke out into a laugh.

Staci on the other hand, screamed bloody murder. I shoved the note down her shirt.

"By the way, your missing a few buttons." I say smiling, walking towards the door.

"Your gonna pay for this......-" She paused trying to think of what to call me "-You- You- fu*king crazy a*s b*tch!"

"Oh no! I'm so scared!" I put a horror face on, saying sarcastically. Staci screamed again.

I flipped her the bird.

My next class was English. I happily didn't have that class with Staci, but I did with Chase. And only Chase, non of his stupid friends.

I take my seat, no one was even in the class room yet. Once the bell rang, students crept there way through the door, taking seat after seat.

Making sure the seat right next to me was still open for Chase.

The second bell rang, Chase came running through the door, took his seat next to me. Flashing me a smile.

"Ok class, let's get straight to work. Get together with your partners."

I slide my desk next to Chase. Surprisingly we got signed up as partners. We both liked it. Not doing any of the work, just catching up on life.

"Lea, your fu*kin amazing! I can't believe you did that to Staci! Everyone was making fun of her."

We both laughed. "Ms. Knight, Mr. Dropp, care to tell the class what's so funny?" Mr. Carter said.

I stood, grinning ear to ear. "Yes, yes I would."

Mr. Carter raised an eyebrow. I heard a few people whisper.

"We are talking about how Staci is the biggest b*tch ever." I smiled sitting.

Even a grin showed on Mr. Carters mouth. A ring on his phone, made that grin disappear.

"Yes, ok. I understand. I will have her sent down."

I stand again, knowing it was for me.

I walk out the door. Smiling yet again.