" What did you just do?" asked Kim, turning me around.
" My job. What's the huge deal?" I asked, walking away. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into the janitor's closet. I was actually big for a janitor's closet. I almost fainted from the smell of all the chemicals." That's Jax. " she said widening her eyes.
" Oh my goodness Jax!" I faked holding my heart. " Who the hell the Jax?"" Eye candy, jock, and all around king of the school. All the girls are in love with him. He could ruin your life," she said shaking me. I slowly pushed her eyes off of me and started to laugh.
" This guy couldn't ruin my life if he tried. He just sounds like someone who's really full of themselves. " I replied. I opened the door to get out of this head spinning janitor's closet.
" Just be careful!" yelled Kim walking down the hall. Alrighty then. I don't get what the big deal is. He's just a guy who aparently is trying to ruin my life. Whats the worse that could happen. This sounds like a fucking television show.I walked into my class. It was ridiculous. They gave me a test. For Christ's sake, it's my first day! So I just guessed the whole time. Major fail. I then went to my next class. Home Ec. I can't cook if my life depended on it. I opened the door to see the funniest thing I've ever seen. The teacher was ridiculous.
" Bonjour, and you must be the new student!" yelled the teacher. I couldn't blink. I tried my hardest not to laugh. He was a very thin man, and had the HUGEST mustache I've ever seen. It was all curled at the ends. I just wanted to touch it. " You may sit over there."
" Okay," I mumbled trying to keep my laughs down. I sat in the seat which was in the front of the class. Goodbye nap time.
" Now students, we will be cooking something very simple today, a pie. Cherry to be exact." he said in his french accent. Simple? It's hard for me to put milk in my cereal?" Now, put on your aprons and get ready to work. And I want my tastebuds to explode by the taste of your pie." he replied. All I heard was blah blah blah blah taste.
" Okay this should be simple," I mumbled to myself. I saw my grandma make pie before so this should be simple. She usually has eggs and flour and.....thats all I know for the crust part.
" Hey new girl!" yelled someone behind me. I turned around and two eggs were thrown at my face. " That's for messing with our king!" What the hell! It got my sweater!
" What the fuck!" I yelled grabbing the ice water and flour. I poured the ice water on her head before she could react.
" OMG that's cold whats your-
I stopped her once I threw all my flour on her. She shut her eyes really tight and just sat there breathing really hard. I can't believe she just threw on my sweater! Like for your king? What the hell is this Narnia or something?
" Miss, go to the office now! " roared the teacher. Yes I would love to.
" Alright!" I yelled throwing my apron. I wasn't ashamed. I get in trouble all the time. I walked out, as if I was really going to the office. I just went to the bathroom to clean my sweater.
" Hello," said a pretty girl walking from behind me.
" Oh you're going to throw eggs at me too," I said in a smartass tone. I continued to wipe my sweater." No, I just want to say stay away from my boyfriend," she said standing behind me, crossing her arms.
" Oh the Jax guy!" I yelled. " Don't worry about me. I think he's a huge asshole anyway and he's not my type." I laughed, because she thought I wanted him ha.
" I don't like how you talked to him today. " she was now tapping her feet with anger and poking out her lips." Listen, your a pretty girl," I said holding her shoulders. " And you have absolutley nothing to worry about. I just needed to insult him for being who he is." I lifted my hands and walked out of the bathroom. What's with the worshiping. I felt like this school was a tribe and Jax was their King. I was inturder who everyone was hunting. Soon I'm going to be turning over a fire. Everyone's shouting " Sacrifice, Sacrifice!"
" Hey sweetheart," said Jax. He walking behind me I didn't even know he was there. Did he follow me?
" Leave me alone," I said walking faster.
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