His Baby

One

I woke up fresh and early. Mom had already got me a uniform to my new school called Pretty Lake Academy. I didn't really like uniforms to say. They were clingy but the color was black and that was fine.

"Wow ! You look very pro - professional! Did I say that word right?" Elliot says as he waddled his way into my room. I slightly narrow my eyes at him because he didn't knock . It was a habit of his. "Sorry! F-forgot." He mumbles and I only shake my head.

"Thanks , knock next time ." I whisper as I put my shoes on and he nods and walks out. I take one more look in the mirror and smile.

I was a normal looking girl I guess. I had freckles all over my cheeks and a slight cut under my eye. It was from a long time ago ; I don't really remember how I got it. My uniform was a normal one ; a white suit shirt and then a black blazer. A plaid skirt and some converse. 

I prefer not to wear those ugly black dress shoes.

I place my bag on and proceeded downstairs. Dad was waiting by the door impatiently. "I have work in less than ten minutes Ava." He says with a low sigh. I nod my head and apologize a low sorry and head to the car.

Onto school.

-

When we got to the new , large school I sighed. A big change. "Have fun kid." Dad says as he nudges my chin. I smile nodding my head and I get out and watch his silver car drive away.

I sigh as I look around. The school was quite. At my other school , you'd usually see the stoners and the jocks or cheerleaders standing around. Being annoying or just skipping class. But I have to remember that I go to an academy . 

This sucks.

I start walking into the school and I gawked at the inside. It was like a place of gold and you'd only see this look in movies or in Hollywood. There were more teens inside , some chatting by their lockers and some playing around.

I look to the side seeing the main office and I walk to it.

-

"So as I talked before , this school should be fun for everyone . But I'd also like to comment on the shoes you are wearing." The principal, Mrs. Mable says as she looks at my shoes.

I look to my shoes and smile. "My other ones got wet so I'm waiting for them to get cleaned." I lie as I get up and hold my schedule in hand. 

"Alright that's fine . Just make sure you get them quickly." She smiles as she waves me out. I nod my head with a smirk as I make my way out.

The first bell rings and I roll my eyes. I would have to the basic girl in all the movies where they have to be scolded by the teacher for being late . Ugh let's get this over with.

-

After many turns and utterly fails , I managed to get to my first class which was math. I opened it and the classroom falls quiet. I mentally face palm as I walk to the teachers desk. "I suppose you're Ava Anderson? Just cause you're new doesn't mean you should arrive ten minutes late." She snapped as she pointed to a chair. "Go on , sit there." I look at her with eyebrows raised and I nodded.

I mutter a b***h as I sat down and leaned on my shoulder. "Now onto class , before I was rudely interrupted." She comments as she turns to the board. I sigh as I look to the window. She was already annoying.

She continued her lesson and minutes later the door opened loudly. I peer my eyes from my notes and look at who came in. I smirk realizing it's the boy from yesterday. 

I'll call him puke boy.

"Sorry we are late Mrs.Candy." He says sloppy as he has a dark skinned girl right next to him. She was clinging onto him with a proud smirk.

"Oh! That's fine , take your seat." Mrs.C smiled. I stare in gawk. So she scolds me for being late even though it was my first day but she doesn't scold this guy who looks drunk in my opinion.

I'm already hating this system.

Puke boy took his seat and the dark skinned girl sat right on his lap. They were giggling , making out , even doing s****l things and I peered my eyes away from them. I scoffed at them and looked down at my notebook.

-

When the class ended , I clutched my bag and looked around. Everyone was chatty , not leaving or making out. Horny freaks.

"Your face! Ah that's right! You're the stalker from the window." Puke boys loud voice exclaimed as he points his finger at me. 

I raise a brow , looking at him , then looking away. "Stalker?" I questioned as I began walking. "That's a little low don't you think?" 

I could hear his footsteps behind me and I looked up seeing he was holding a knife in his hand. He was playing with it , doing tricks I have never seen before. "Maybe but you were staring at me so intensely." He says as he flicks the knife on his pointer finger and his middle . 

"Just looking at the new neighbors." I speak dryly as I stopped at my locker.

"Not your neighbor... but my friend lives there and that's the place we party. I'm Jason , friends call me J and you?" He asks as he trails the knife on my collarbone making me glare at him. "Glaring isn't cute." He says with a pout making me roll my eyes.

"A." I say . I wasn't gonna give him my actual name yet. "Just call me A." I speak once more , getting some of the notebooks out of my bag from last period.

I had chem next.

"A ? That sucks ." Wow so straight forward. "Anyways ... party next door . Come over , it'll be fun." He says once more before placing his knife through my hair. I cringe and look at him . "Aren't you scared? I have a knife to your throat." He comments , looking a little disappointed.

I laugh as I close my locker. "No. Little knifes don't scare me." I say before walking away. 

"Interesting!" He yells back as he walks the other way. I shrug walking to my next class .

-

It was lunch and so far I've met no one. I mean a girl talked to me. Her name was Sam and she was a strange one. She had curly hair that was short. She had these big round glasses and she had a pretty eye color. But she was just really ... weird. I never been encountered with a girl like her.

Taking my seat in a random place , I put my headphones in my ear and eat in peace. Occasionally I would gaze around seeing others chat  , some play around yet others make out. I knew this school was an academy but I didn't expect people to be so ... perverted in public. It gives me goosebumps.

I looked behind me and see puke boy at a table with some other guys , I assume it's his friends. I think back to his question about going to the party which is literally right next door. Mom and dad said they are going to the city to visit Reese's dorm at his new college and they told me to the take care of the twins.

Ugh it's a bother but I'd agree. I would just take them to bed and take a glance to the party. 

"Hello! I'm talking to you!" A voice yells , interrupting my thoughts. I blink before looking up seeing a boy. 

"Yes?" I say as I look back to my plate. 

"Yeah your black lacy underwear is kinda showing. It's hot and all but keep it to yourself." He says as he pulls it and lets it slap on my back. I feel my cheeks rise and I pull my blazer down more. 

"f**k off." I comment , feeling embarrassed because of him. Gosh it's not even a lacy underwear!

He shrugs walking away and I relax . I feel a stare on my back and I slightly turn seeing some guys looking at me. I show disgusted face at them and then look over to puke boy and he's smirking . Oh boy , he's smirking.

He picks his hands up and points his finger to me. He then pulls his finger suggesting that I come over to him and I scoff. I throw away my trash and look back at him. He's smiling and acting all sarcastic and I causally flip him off with a smile and continue my boring classes.