The Troubled Ones

Chapter 18

"Mrs. Raina look I'm very sorry it won't happen again. Just please I can't do this."

"Sorry sweetie but you got to learn. Now please get to your next class." She stated motioning me to leave.

 I was on the urge of tears.

"Yes ma'm." I said trying my best not to cry in front of her.

 As I leave the class, I couldn't help but let the tears fall down my cheeks.

I immediately look down, realizing I wasn't the only one in this hallway.Looking down, As I try to push myself through the crowded hallways I ended up walking into someone.

  I looked up and I gasped.

It was D.J. Aka David Jackman. He hanged out with Josh Finch,Dylan Storm, Hunter Bentley, and ugh Ashley Storm. They were all labeled as the badasses. 

And you're probably thinking how on earth do you know all of these people. Well I study them, which is very, extremly weird. It was a hobby I guess. 

"What's your name Ginger."

I hate how people call me that.

"I don't like it when people call me that. Excuse me." I said trying to move away, but he just stood there in my way.

"I can care less what you think. Now what's your name and how come you're crying."

I quickly try to wipe the tears of my face. 

"I'm going to be late for next class. Please move bushy eyebrows." I snapped.

My hand slaps my mouth again.

 He slowly leans in and whispers in my ear.

"You're gonna wish you never said that ginger. I hope you feel better though. Cheer up its Friday." He whispered. 

Then I felt his lips meet my cheek. 

I stand there in shock.Probably looking brighter than my hair. 

 He smirks at my reaction and winks before he turns around and leaves.

I still stand there not moving. I touch my cheek and watch how his figure disappears in the crowd.

If only it was my crush, Shawn Moore. But then again, I should feel grateful to have a hot guy's lips on my cheek. 

The bell rings and I realize that I'm the only one in the hallway.

"Why did he do that?"

 I quickly went to my next class. But I still couldn't help imagining his plump lips on my cheek.

Bobbi's pov.

I'm pretty sure I was going to fail all of my classes. Josh was either poking me,going through my book bag, or saying weird pick up lines during our classes and I was getting very irritated.

"I would offer you a cigarette, but you're already smoking hot." He whispered.

 I keep a straight face and had my attention on the teacher. Maybe if I ignore him he'll stop.

"To figure out this equation-

"If you were a triangle you would've been acute one."

My face was probably looking redder than a pepper by now. But that one was really cute.

"C'mon Bobbi please don't ignore me." He begged.

 I still kept my attention on the teacher,writing notes, not daring to look at Josh.