Athour's Note

I have written this when I was in my 2nd year of high school, I was young and has cliché scenarios in my mind. If you want to ask question or just wanna say 'hi', leave a comment and I'll reply back. 

 And without further ado, please enjoy. 

:D

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Queenie POV

I don't know what to say...

Instead of me sitting in a Spanish Classroom, I'm now sitting in Mrs. Perez office. She's the principal of this school.

You might be wondering why I am here right?

Well, here's a flashback:

I look at my class schedule:

9.05 English   10.00 History

11.20 Math      12.15 Spanish

13.10 Biology  14.05 Music

I look at Ella who's at my left side still smirking while looking at anywhere but me.

This girl is so strange or evil. I don't know how to explain this feeling I'm feeling right now. Like when she accidentally touches my shoulder or makes eye contact with me.

I shouldn't really stay up all night, now I'm feeling weird. There's something in my stomach that makes me feel weird when I look at her face.

Maybe because I ate mom's leftovers? Yeah, that's definitely the cause of these weird things I'm experiencing right now.

Deep in my own thoughts, she stopped walking causing me to accidentally bump into her back.

She turned around with an annoyed expression on her face. Her lips were twitching and her ears are red like her cute cheeks. You may think that I'm being an idiot right now for thinking that her annoyed face is cute. But it's true, she's cute.

''Ooops. Sorry bout' that.'' I smiled at her apologetically.

She only huffs and looks at me fiercely like a predator to her prey.

So me being me I stare at her equally. I don't care if she's pissed at me, I apologized to her already.

''This is your stop.'' She said coldly then walk away.

What the fuck?! She's supposed to show me around not just my first class! She's a beauty but more bitchy!

I knocked on the door first before I entered the class. The teacher greeted me, let me introduce myself to the class then assigned me to sit next to a blonde girl who's drawing on the table.

Once I was sitting, I look at the blonde girl and clears my throat. She slowly looked up and smiled at me, she put her pen down and took something from her bag. She pulled out K- K- KFC chicken bucket?! She handed me a piece of a drum with a silly smile on her face.

I thought that we could get caught by eating at class. But the teacher doesn't look like he gives a fuck. The chicken drum looks crispy and smells so good.

I looked at the girl and mouthed thank you she gave me thumbs up and we ate in class the whole hour. I mean who let a crispily fried chicken pass.

I don't, do you? Plus the KFC girl and I get along so well. Her name is Ariadna and she loves painting and playing soccer.

I didn't find the history & math subjects entertaining so I fell asleep.

The bell rang, the students quickly run out of the door leaving me and Ari alone. After I got all of my things we went to the cafeteria, bought some food and straight to the table next to the nerd table.

We were eating our food when someone shouted: Foood Fight!!!

Ari and I are literally in the middle of the war zone. The jocks seem to be enjoying it but the cheerleaders are whining about the foods on their clothes and hair.

I screamed for them to stop throwing foods at each other but they didn't oblige. So I did the stupid thing at all. I pressed the fire alarm button.

The teacher loudly opens the cafeteria door and shouted: ''Stooooop!!! You! You! You! You! and You! ( he pointed at me )To the principal office right now!''

I looked back and saw a familiar red head smirking in my way.

Damn You, Ella!

End of the flashback

I guess having a crush can really blind your judgment towards people. Is it because of her eyes that made me forget how to?

Idiot! Why didn't you just escape and ate your lunch outside?!

*sigh*

''Young lady! Don't you sigh at me!''

''Sorry Ma'am.'' I looked at the floor and bit my inside cheek.

''They said you started the food fight. Have anything to say?''

'' What? Ma'am, I didn't start the food fight. I was eating with my friend when someone shouted: ''food fight!'' out of nowhere. I pressed the fire alarm button to stop it because they weren't stopping.''

Bunch of twat jocks!

She sighed and looked at me in the eye.

''Okay, I trust you, since you look like a trustworthy kid. But please stop pressing the fire alarm button, we won't be able to stop the alarm.''

''Thank you and I won't.''

I stood up and ready to leave when suddenly she said: ''Why don't you run for the school president? I think that role will fit you right.''

''I think ma'am that's a lot of work.'' I reason.

'' You can make desitions and rules. You have an advantage and such, that can be fun.''

To be continued.