Big Bad Hannah

Chapter Two

Clark swaggered into the staff room, his hands in the pocket of his school uniform trousers, and his blond hair ruffled, but still beautiful. The office assistant (Jenny... Janet... Jane... He couldn't remember her name) sat up straight as he entered the room. She smiled at him as she played with her hair.

"Hello handsome... I mean C-Clark," She said nervously. "Who're you looking for?" She straightened her shoulder, cleared her throat, and pretended to be confident.

Clark gave her one of his killer smiles.

"Oh is Mr Black in?" He tried to look past her to the vice principal's office.

She didn't reply, but gazed up dreamily at him. Instead, she pointed to the office behind her. Clark's smile widened, and he winked at her.

"Atta girl Jasmin." He called as he made his way to the office.

"It's Julia!" Her voice came breathless.

Clark knocked on the office's door, and when the person inside told him to come in, he did.

Mr Black, the vice principal of Hill Crest High, was a tall lanky man, with zero facial hair and a receding hairline. He sat behind his desk, wearing a glare that could scare a baby lion. Clark wondered if his wife refused him morning s*x, not that he believed he had s*x often.

"Clark my boy, How are you today?" He said warmly, and motioned for Clark to take a seat, but his expression didn't soften.

"Nothing's particularly wrong sir, except maybe the weather." Clark sat down. "And how about you? I hope nothing is wrong" He asked, still wearing his killer smile - the smile that made him look lovable, as well as gorgeous, the smile he used when he wished to get his way.

"Oh nothing is wrong with me." Mr Black replied. "But something is certainly wrong with the decision Rachel has been taking recently."

Mrs Rachel Wren was the principal of the school, and a much nicer person than Mr Black. Clark wondered what Principal Wren had done this time to deserve Mr Black's disapproval.

Mr Black pulled out a file from his desk and handed it to Clark.

"I can't believe Rachel will let such a student into our school." He continued. "Hill Crest High is a place for scholars and intellectuals, not thugs and hooligans. She wouldn't even hear me out, clinging on to her fantasies that children deserve to be given a chance, if they are expected to do better. Who... "

Clark tuned out Mr Black's ramblings as he went through the file. The file owner's name was Hannah Hoffman. She was 18, and a B graded student. Clark moved on to the next page to find a rap sheet.

Vandalism...

Breaking of curfew...

Assault...

Disorderly conduct...

Drug and alcohol offenses...

Truancy...

It really was a long list. Clark raised an eyebrow and smirked slightly, obviously amused. It looked like the new student was a little trouble maker. It was a shame the file lacked a profile picture. He would have loved to see her face.

Clark noticed that Mr Black had stopped talking. He closed the file and looked up.

"I think you're absolutely right Mr Black. Such persons should not be allowed to school in any respectable institution." He watched Mr Black nod his approval. "However, I don't understand why you are giving me this."

Mr Black leaned into his seat and studied Clark, who was doing a good job of hiding his mockery.

"I called you in here because you are the most responsible student I know." He began. "I want you to keep a close eye on this new student. Don't stop her from causing trouble. Instead, report her to me, so I can prove to Rachel I was right, and kick the God forsaken teenager out of this school."

Clark smiled, Mr Black really thought he was responsible - most adults did. It came with being the senior year class president, and an exemplary student. Only few people knew how rotten he really was.

The task Mr Black entrusted to him was an interesting one. He literally had enough to make and destroy this Hannah Hoffman. Poor girl, her life in school was already a disaster, even before she began it.

"Of course Mr Black. Anything to protect the integrity of the school." Clark said eagerly.

Mr Black nodded. "You may leave now. Remember, this discussion never happened."

Clark left holding the file. He was going to have so much fun with his new toy.

Teaser: Clark shares the file with three other of the hottest guys in school.