Her Mysterious Past and Promising future

Chapter 2: From nice, to b***h in 0.001

15 min later I arrive at school, pulling in expecting it to be deserted since classes should have already started. NOPE!! The parking lot is full of teenagers hanging out and horsing around, so much for my not so awkward arrival. As I pull in everyone stops what they are doing, all eyes on me. “Yup, Just Freakin Perfect!” I screamed in my head, only slightly annoyed. I find an empty spot away from everyone else.

After parking my bike, I turn it off and set the kickstand. I remove my Helmet and shake out my hair to get rid of the helmet head. Placing my helmet on the handlebars I get off and start to head towards the school. Lots of whispers of “there she is, the new girl”, with some “who does she think she is?” To “wow she is hot”, to “b***h”, last but memorable is the,  “I would f**k that.”

Yeah, I know, pleasant, right? Ignoring the stares and whispers I walk up the steps to the building making my way inside. I stop just inside, a few steps away from the door. Suddenly I am Jared from behind as someone runs into me. As I turn to see who had just run into me a guy is standing there yelling, “watch where the fu.” He stops as our eyes meet I raise my perfect eyebrow at him. You were saying? “Why did you stop right in front of the damn door?” He said half annoyed.

Ignoring him I turned away to look around, “sorry I am new; I don’t know where to go…” I add as a last thought. Seeing the office sign I start to head that way. He just stood there baffled for a second, then headed on his merry little way. As I enter the office there is a lady behind the desk, “Hi, can I help you with something?” she says as a sweet smile lights up her already bright persona. “Ah, yeah, I’m Sintia Cross, I’m the new student, I was told to come here when I arrived for my welcome packet and a tour of the grounds”, I said with a smile of my own on my face, “oh yes, I’m Mrs. Deacon, the school secretary. I am also the supervisor for some of the school clubs if you're interested in joining. I would be happy to get a pamphlet of what this school offers.”  “Sure, I would like that very much”. She smiled and handed me my class schedule, locker combination, the school's rule, and guidelines book. “ One second, I will call someone to give you the tour. Luckily, it's the first day of a new semester so you won't miss anything of great importance.” Just as she finished her sentence the door slammed open, it startled both of us, everything in my hands fell to the floor, “ZAN!” Mrs, Deacon yelled as I bent down to pick up all the papers not caring who just stormed in. Just as I reached out to pick up the last paper, a hand meets mine. I looked up and was met with the most beautiful silver eyes. My breath was taken away for a moment when a feminine voice brought me to my senses.

“What the Hell Zan?” He handed me the paper standing up. “Sorry about that”, he said with a smile, running a hand through his long black hair, a bright smile on his face. “Zan! Why on earth did you slam the door open for? What's the rush?” I watched as he walked over to Mrs. Deacon’s desk. “I forgot my wallet and cell at home, I need them. I came to ask to use the phone before classes started so someone could bring them to me.” she looked at him annoyed, “So you came bursting in here for something that isn’t important?” He looked down, running a hand through his hair, stopping at his neck, scratching a little out of embarrassment. “ Well, you see, they are important to me, besides you know I need my phone on me at all times.” He gave her a knowing look, then said softly, “Also, I  have no money for lunch without my wallet.” I step up, “Umm, excuse me, Mrs. Deacon? But can the tour wait? I really don’t want to be late for class more than I already am.” She smiled at me “Sure, come back after school, I will have someone waiting to give you the tour. Ok?” I smiled at her once again and left the office, following the map of the school to my new Locker. Once I put everything away I look at my schedule and take out what I need. First-class is Advanced Science, Anthropology. I smile, at least one of my favorite subjects are my first class.

I looked at the time class starts and look at my map to see how far it is, turns out it's just down the hall. I start walking. Seeing a girl's restroom, I realized I needed to use the facility so I hurry in but the door stopped abruptly and I heard a scream of pain. I put my hands to my mouth shocked when I peeked in, I just hit someone in the face with the door. “OMG!! I am so sorry.” The girl I had hit was a tall blond with a death glare. “WHAT THE f**k YOU STUPID b***h!!” she yells as she holds her nose, blood coming out between her fingers, her friends rush overall “OMG!! Brit are you ok?” they ask while giving me the, you're going to pay for this, kook on their faces. “I am sorry, I thought I was the only one about since classes had already started. I really didn’t mean to, I was just in a hurry”. The blonde looks at me with pure hate and disgust, “Let me help you to get to the Nurse's office, I am really sorry.” I reach out my hand to help her up, but she slaps my hand away “DON’T FUCKEN TOUCH ME!” She gets up from the floor and storms past, shoving me into the wall. I think to myself, yup, this is going to be a great day, been here for a whole 25 min and already pissed off someone. Oh well, so is life, some if not everyone will be pissed off at me sooner than later.

I walk into the restroom, do what I needed to do, washed my hands and headed to class. As soon as I got there the door was closed. s**t! I said to myself. I knocked as the teacher come to open the door. Handed her my new student form she looks at it, then smiles, “Ah yes, I was expecting you, but for the future, don’t ever show up to my class late again or you will not be permitted to enter and will take an F for the day.” she opens the door wider for me to enter, “I am your teacher, Mrs. Kazaa, please introduce yourself to the class.” I walk to the middle of the class and look up, I smile as I introduce myself, “Hi, I am Sintia Cross you can call me Sin for short. I just moved into town 2 days ago from Sparta, Georgia up until now I have been homeschooled, That is all.

As soon as I finished introducing myself, I hear a guy say to his friend next to him, I think I am in love as he puts his hand to his heart, the class laughs as the teacher rolls her eyes “take a seat, Miss. Cross”. As I walk past the guy that had spoken up, he slaps my ass. I whip around grabbing his head. I slammed it onto the desk. Moving to his ear I utter to him, “you ever put your hand on me again and you will lose it.” Letting him go I hear the teacher yell “OFFICE NOW!” I start to walk to the door but the teacher stops me, “Not You Miss Cross, Mr. Black get out of my room. I will not tolerate such disrespect in my class.” He stood up. it was clear he was pissed. He yelled back, “Why do I only have to go? She just slammed my head on my desk.” Mrs.Kaza glared at him “you sir, initiated it. Just because you think you're some big hot shot, Bate, you think everyone wants your paws on them. I am glad to see someone finally put you in your place. Now get out of my class and report to the principal. NOW!” He starts to walk out of the class looking at me, then says as he leaves, “You're gonna pay for that b***h!”

I take my seat thinking ok so I pissed off two people today, but I will not allow someone to put their hands on me. I can and will be sweet as can be but I can also turn b***h in a nanosecond if necessary. Soon class is done, followed by the end of school. Nothing else had happened, thankfully, A few glares, names and a shove here and there, nothing too big. I head to the office for my tour. As I enter it is empty. I wait a few minutes, but Mrs. Deacon is nowhere to be seen. I shrug my shoulders and leave. Getting on my bike I feel someone’s eyes on me. I turn, looking around and see him by the woods just glaring at me, then a smirk crosses his face. I just roll my eyes and put my helmet on, rev up my bike and head home.

Once I get home I head to where I lost my phone earlier, but it's nowhere to be found. All the bodies are gone as it had never happened. I groan and head back. I’ll just go get another after school tomorrow. I have dinner, watch a little TV then head to my room. I hit Play on my iPod docked in a speaker, take a shower and head to bed.