Positions

Dreading School Already {Part 1}

I was late for my next class so I ran down to my locker to pick my stuffs.

I closed my locker and turned round when I ran smack into someone.

The poor victim almost fell and all my stuff fell from my hands.

"Are-",I started and the vicitim cut me off.

"What the f**k is wrong with you?!",the bictim (bitchy victim) screeched at me .

"What?!",I demanded and the person looked up.

"Oops",we said together.

Fucking Xavier,he was wearing a cardigan now that's why I didn't know he was the one.

"Goddamn it",I mumbled

Xavier looked up and down at me and inspected my outfit for perhaps the five hundredth time. Tight skinny jeans,white Cami, grey cardigan and white canvas.

"Watch where you are going fat a*s",he said and with that he brushed past me.

I let out a frustrated groan and bent down to pick up my stuff.

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I ran to class and gave my teacher an apologetic look.

"Miss Hudgens, you're late on the first day. Make sure this doesn't repeat itself, okay?"the teacher said

"Okay, ma'am",I said and went to sir sown with Mackie.

"Okay class! Open your maths textbook to page 396"the teacher said