Belle: Chapter Two
Belle won't take shit from anyone but will that end up getting her kicked out of her new school on the first day?
"What the hell was that for?" he demanded angrily. Yeah I'm a bitch i know but guys like that should get slapped. I didn't think he deserved a answer. He sure as hell knew why I slapped him. So instead of answering him I spat out one word of Italian "vaffanculo" or in other words fuck off. I flipped him the bird as i proudly walked away. I went to the office and got my times table and locker combo. As I walked to my locker many people stared. They probably heard about what happened outside. I'm sure a new student is barley noticed in a large school like this. My locker was upstairs. As I put my stuff in my locker the bell rang. Shit I hadn't found my classes yet. I got all my stuff and turned to walk away but I ran into someone. God this was happening a lot today. I looked up and saw the most beautiful green eyes.
They were deep and flecked with different shades of green. The guy had black haircut in a shaggy way, he was lightly tanned and was wearing loose jeans and a black silver star shirt. " I'm sorry I didn't mean to run into you." I finally managed to say. He grinned at me and replied " It's fine, I should have been paying more attention." I noticed he had an accent. " Are you Italian? You have a accent." His smile grew larger "Yes I am how did you know?" I laughed and told him "Sono troppo." (I am too) He looked pleased, but instead of saying something in return he took my times table from my hand. "We have 3 classes together I'll walk you to class." We walked to English in silence. The teacher made me introduce myself in front of the class which didn't bother me one bit. "Hi my names Isabelle but everyone calls me Belle. Im 16 turning 17 in a month. My Papa and I just moved from LA but I'm originally from Italy. Oh and if you saw the nice Audi R8 outside that's my baby." I sat in the back. The Italian guy who walked me to class sat next to me.
A guy came in late he looked like a jock. He ran up to the guy next to me and told him quickly " Daemon, you know how that new girl beaked out Drake this morning? Yeah well Mandi was there and got mad so she went and put a huge scratch on the new chicks car.... It was so fu...." I jumped out of my seat and shoved the jock out of my way. I ran down the aisle yelling "That bitch wrecked my baby!" By the time I reached the stairs Daemon was behind me. I sprinted to my car and just like the jock said there was a huge scratch down the side of my beautiful car.
I skipped the rest of class. By the time lunch started I was pissed. I stormed into the cafeteria. There she was standing next to Drake. I went up to her " you Mandi?" She looked up and retorted in the bitchy voice of hers "obviously now what do you want?" I didn't even reply. I open hand slapped her then decked her but I wasn't done yet. I grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled her face down to connect with my knee. Then from behind me someone grabbed my waist and pulled me away. Before I had a chance to leave I heard a voice say " Isabelle and Mandi my office now!"
They were deep and flecked with different shades of green. The guy had black haircut in a shaggy way, he was lightly tanned and was wearing loose jeans and a black silver star shirt. " I'm sorry I didn't mean to run into you." I finally managed to say. He grinned at me and replied " It's fine, I should have been paying more attention." I noticed he had an accent. " Are you Italian? You have a accent." His smile grew larger "Yes I am how did you know?" I laughed and told him "Sono troppo." (I am too) He looked pleased, but instead of saying something in return he took my times table from my hand. "We have 3 classes together I'll walk you to class." We walked to English in silence. The teacher made me introduce myself in front of the class which didn't bother me one bit. "Hi my names Isabelle but everyone calls me Belle. Im 16 turning 17 in a month. My Papa and I just moved from LA but I'm originally from Italy. Oh and if you saw the nice Audi R8 outside that's my baby." I sat in the back. The Italian guy who walked me to class sat next to me.
A guy came in late he looked like a jock. He ran up to the guy next to me and told him quickly " Daemon, you know how that new girl beaked out Drake this morning? Yeah well Mandi was there and got mad so she went and put a huge scratch on the new chicks car.... It was so fu...." I jumped out of my seat and shoved the jock out of my way. I ran down the aisle yelling "That bitch wrecked my baby!" By the time I reached the stairs Daemon was behind me. I sprinted to my car and just like the jock said there was a huge scratch down the side of my beautiful car.
I skipped the rest of class. By the time lunch started I was pissed. I stormed into the cafeteria. There she was standing next to Drake. I went up to her " you Mandi?" She looked up and retorted in the bitchy voice of hers "obviously now what do you want?" I didn't even reply. I open hand slapped her then decked her but I wasn't done yet. I grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled her face down to connect with my knee. Then from behind me someone grabbed my waist and pulled me away. Before I had a chance to leave I heard a voice say " Isabelle and Mandi my office now!"
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