《The Gangleader and Me ✅✔ (Completed)》Meeting The Queen Bitch!
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"Mr. Chase, please take a seat." The Teacher suggested.
"And you Miss, please introduce yourself and something you like about the school, so far." The teacher neglected her attention to me with a gesture of her hand.
I watched as Chase took a seat at the back of the classroom with no other than the big asshole, himself and the other walking skyscrapers.
"Miss, quickly introduce yourself and something you like about the school." I heard the Teacher informing me.
I slowly looked at her.
"I would like to hear your thoughts, since you're new to this environment." She insisted with a nod and I turned my attention to the students as I continued to stand beside the teacher's desk.
I literally just came to this school and I find everything along with everyone, rather irritating.
"My name is, Ashley Sky." I began to introduce myself.
"And something you like about the school, girl." A girl with light blonde hair and grayish green eyes, suddenly snapped at me.
I gave her my most bitter smile.
I was lowkey surprised to realize no one actually figured who I am...Like, honestly?
My father is Richie Sky and he's a celebrity since he owns the six most popular fashion industry in this City.
"Calm down, Jessica." The teacher told the girl and I watched as she looked the other way with a scoff.
"Please just take a seat, Ashley." The Teacher gestured a hand for me to find an empty seat in the classroom.
I simply nodded.
As I walked past three rows and was about to past the next row, someone tripped me.
I stumbled to the floor, off guard and I heard the students laughing.
"Bitch!" I mumbled.
I slowly stood up from the floor and pushed my hair behind my ears then I looked beside me.
I saw Jessica smirking with guilt written in her eyes and my hands made fists.
Although I wasn't actually angry, I was only trying to stay calm.
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I simply bend and I took up my belongings from the floor then I gave her one last look before I sat in the empty seat behind her.
If today wasn't the first day of school, I would've definitely slap the smirk off her face.
"Miss Ashley, are you okay?" The Teacher asked while staring at me.
"Do you see anything wrong with me?" I asked her, curiously.
"Yeah, your attitude, so you better fix it before I send you to the Principal's office." The Teacher spoke in the same tone and I chuckled.
"Yes ma'am." I smiled as I rocked to the sides in my chair like the kid she thinks I am.
Some students chuckled at my reaction and the asshole stared at me as if I was stupid.
I rolled my eyes.
"Do you want to sit at the front of the classroom?" The Teacher questioned as if she didn't actually want to return to her teaching.
I sighed.
"No, miss. I am fine." I reassured her and she slowly nods before turning her attention to continue writing on the white board.
"Oh, look, she's being sassy." Jessica glanced at me with a cunning look on her face and some students snickered.
How is that sassy or funny?
"What a whore?" I muttered too loud and she turned to look at me.
"What did you just call me?" She asked, loudly and I ignored her.
"Jessica, just shut the hell up." The asshole from this morning, snapped at her.
The classroom went silent and Jessica curiously looked at him.
I looked beside me and I saw a girl with chocolate brown hair then I realized she had a bottle of water on her desk.
As soon as I saw the bottle of water, an idea popped up inside my head and I smiled.
"Um...could I borrow this bottle of water, please?" I immediately asked her and she looked at me before looking at her bottle.
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She simply nodded.
I took it up from her desk and slowly opened it, before I decided to pour it onto Jessica's head.
I quickly locked the bottle and placed it on my desk while I saw Jessica sprinting up from her seat.
She immediately turned around to look at me and she glared.
"Bitch, why did you do that?" She screamed at me with droplets of water running down her face and I stared at her as if I was confused.
"Slut, what did I do?" I raised my voice at her and she gasped along with majority of the students in the classroom.
I guess they all weren't expecting that come-back or they're just surprised...
"What did you just call me?" She screamed while throwing her hands into the air.
I chuckled.
"A slut." I stood up from my seat and she screeches. Wow! Where did that bird came from?
"What is going on in here?" The Teacher yelled at us while slamming a book against the desk.
"Miss, she just spilled a bottle of water on me." Jessica turned to look at the Teacher while she points to me.
"Is that true, Ashley?" The Teacher asked while narrowing her attention to me.
"No miss, she's just being sassy." I responded, mockingly while some students chuckled at the moment.
"Miss Jessica, go to the bathroom and do whatever." The Teacher seemed annoyed as she returned to whatever she was trying to draw on the white board.
Jessica turned to me with a glare before she grabbed her bag from her seat and I watched as she stormed through the exit.
Then I looked at the girl who I "borrowed" the bottle of water from..."I will buy it back." I told her as I sat in my seat.
"It's okay, I didn't really need it." She said with a shrug.
I smiled at her as I fetched my book along with my pen then I started to write the information given on the white board.
"Excuse me, Ashley, but what did you say your last name was, again?" The Teacher was the one who interrupted me along with the class, this time.
"Sky." I stated while I continued to write in my notebook.
"Like in 'the' Sky?" I heard her questioning while putting gestures on the word 'the'.
Is she serious?
"Miss, not the sky above." I responded as I looked up from my notebook and some students snickered.
"No, I didn't mean that." She told me while she took a seat at her desk and I slowly nodded.
"Then, what do you mean?" I asked, quite unconcerned, as I returned my attention to my book.
"Your father." She suddenly caught my attention.
"Oh." I said as I placed my pen against my notebook while staring at her.
"My father is Richie Sky and I just happens to be his only daughter, Ashley Sky." I confirmed with a nod and most students seemed surprised.
"Oh my gosh, I am so happy to be your teacher, Miss Ashley." She told me with a cheeky smile.
"Okay." Is all I said and she nodded while staring at me.
So, now she feels like being cheesy with me?
"I didn't thought his daughter would have been a bitch." I heard the asshole from this morning, speaking out of terms and his friends chuckled.
"Some of us are trying to learn, so just shut up." I warned him and he glared at me.
"Right, teacher?" I looked at the Teacher, so she could continue the lesson and she nodded while narrowing her eyes at him.
"Exactly and that brings us to discussing the last objective of this topic." She stood up from her desk with her teaching spirit in checked.
Then I watched as the asshole rolled his eyes in silence.
"Good boy." I smirked.
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