The closer the clock grew to 8 o clock the more the room filled with the troubled teens.The room was crowded with delinquent drug users and wannabe preppies.There were some kids I didn't recognize from the canteen such as Grace and it just gave me more of a chance to make myself known to the entire school.

Mr. Wasserstein started talking to the class in Spanish and you could tell no one could understand.

"¿El canto le dice Que Nadie Quiere estar aquí?" I speak aloud and everyone turns to me.Which translates into "Can't you tell no one wants to be here?"

"You speak Spanish?" Mr. Wasserstein asks in the language "I suggest you don't speak so rudely with the language you happen to know so well"

I gave him my classic eye roll, this time making sure you couldn't see any of my pupils.

I hear a lot of whispering and I slouch in my seat with my long boot's heels on my desk.

"Miss Cruise I do not want to send you to HeadMaster." He says still speaking Spanish leaving everyone in the classroom in suspense.

"Entonces me envíe al director ya sé por qué el lenguaje aburrirme," I say smirking tilting my head.

"Fine then I shall send you to the headmaster," he said in English because he obviously wanted the whole class to know how much of a screw up I was.He pointed to the door and I stare at him and then eventually stand up to leave.

I mean I did tell him to send me to Headmaster because I already know the language and why should he bore me but I didn't know he'd get so irritated so quickly.

I got some oohs and stares by the guys as I flaunted out of my homeroom.It was only first period and I was being sent to the headmaster. Goal Accomplished, I was never one for skipping and being kicked out is far more interesting so instead of going to headmaster I wandered the halls.

I traveled the third floor and looked through classroom door windows.And I kept on looking through those door windows until I came to one with a certain golden blonde with piercing blue eyes.I stopped in my tracks when I saw him, he still appeared irritated and he was talking back to his teacher.The teacher turned to the door and I immediately scatter away from its window keeping my body close to the hallway walls.

I stick my stomach in filling my lungs with air and waited for the teacher to stop staring but instead of her opening the door to scold me.Apparently, she'd sent that golden blonde with the peri omg blue eyes out of the classroom and when he closed the door behind him and we made eye contact he looked tired, tired of trying.

"What're you doing here?" He asked in a husky deep voice.He seemed to relax even though inside his expression showed that he was on the verge of strangling someone.

"Got sent to Headmaster" I sat with my body still pressed up against the wall.

He put his hand on the wall and leaned so close to my face that I could feel his minty breath on my neck.His eyes wondered to my lips and he smirked at them with his eyes.

"Yeah so did I"

"Wh-what'd you do?"

"I threw my Algebra book at my teacher and almost missed but...I hit her right on her big smart mouth!"

"Is-Is she ok"

"Does it matter? I'm being sent to Headmaster and so are you...or perhaps?"

"I'm not going to headmasters office," I said finally prying my self from the wall and away from his body."Or perhaps I don't go to the headmaster and we ditch until the second" I say putting pressure on his hand with my thumb.

He smirks "I like the way you think Cruise"

I shrug and form a smile with my lips and take his hand pulling him away from the door.But before we could even take a step away from the classroom there was already another kid being thrown out of class behind us.

"Ow that hurt sooo much!" I turn around and see Ryder sarcastically yelling at his teacher whilst stumbling up from the ground.The classroom door slams and Ryder turns his head and stares at us.His lips devilishly grow into a smirk as he stands upright and starts walking towards us.

"What'd you do this time" Hunter chuckles

"Nothing! Anderson is just a dick!"

I remained quiet because I hated using words so vulgar even if I did curse all the damn time.

"Damn straight" hunters laughs and they do one of those bro hugs where they lock hands and then hug with a pat on the back.I don't understand guys.

"Who's this?"

"I'm Aerona.You must be Ryder"

"So you've heard of me? All good dirty things I hope?"

"Sure..." I say letting him keep his ego high until I decided to tear it down later.

"Back off this one Ryder, you ain't gonna get nowhere", hunter says putting his arm in front of my chest.I put my hand on his arm pushing it down and he looks at me confused.

"How do you know? It's not like you've tried..." I say implanting the idea for him to do so.It would be fun to add a boy chasing me to the list of things that would cause enough trouble for me to stay here.

He furrows his arched eyebrows and scoffs "Would it matter if I did?"

"What're you trying to do be mysterious?" I ask.

"He's always like this.But since Hunter isn't even going to try I might as well." Ryder smiles putting his hands in his gray sweater pocket.

"I'm not that easy, you saw what happened to poor Maddox didn't you?"

"Yeah but that's the thing stunning I'm not Maddox" he points to himself and smirks and I shake my head with an eye roll but when I open my eyes a figure across the hall had his eyes darted onto mine.

"Shit!" I say.

"What?" Hunter asks and then he looks behind Ryder and notices how much worse our punishment would be.I didn't care about the punishment I could care less what I cared about was not getting caught in the act of cutting.

"Ryder I'll talk to you later..." I take a breath and then a step back, along with another and another until Hunter was doing the same and until we started dashing down the hall leaving Ryder to get scolded in the hands of Mr. Dean Clark.