Christain Diamonds slammed his locker shut, he pulled a box of cigarrettes out of his pocket, picked one and left it loosely by his lips, taking out a lighter he lit it and took a puff. He walked with authority down the school halls, his Jordans, his chains, his nike outfit, his bad boy look, everything about Christain spelt trouble and worst of all he knew it.

Whispers surronded him, but everyone still parted ways for him. He was a boss rocking the world at the age of eighteen, and everyone bowed down to him.

Christain Diamonds had short black hair that fell slightly over his forehead, chestnut brown eyes that could stop a heartbeat, and a dark shade of lips. He had a perfectly built up body and all the money he could fathom. Christain was belligerent, rude and disrespectful but he could care less.

As he continued down the corridor Christain walked into the boys bathroom to take a look at himself. He pulled the cigarrette out of his mouth and ruffled his hair. He inhaled deeply and put it back in his mouth before exiting the bathroom.

"Christain?", a voice called from behind him.

Christain kept his eyes straight down the hall "If you want to talk to me, walk up to me", his voice was genteel with a thick accent.

Footsteps approached him and he immediately recognized the thirsty cheerleading captain.

"So then?", he asked and stopped.

"I dig the tattoo", she told him. Just yesterday he had put a tattoo of a skull on his wrist.

Christain's eyes gave her a quick sweep she was beautiful he would be a fool to doubt that, she had a body anyone would die for but yet he didn't like her, not one bit, Why? He didn't know himself he just hated her like everyone else on planet earth. Which seemed fair enough to him.

"What?!".

"I said I dig the-".

Christain cut her off "I heard that I mean what do you want from me?".

The girl gulped and pulled a paper out of her sling bag and handed it to him.

Christain eyed it intently without taking it "What's that?".

"It's an invitation to my birthday party later on today".

"Did I ask for an invite?", he cocked his head innocently.

"No but-".

Christain turned around and began to walk again chucking the piece of paper back at her "So that should tell you I have no interest in coming".

"It will be at S&S's club".

Christain chuckled "Oh now i want to go", his voice dripped in thick sarcasm.

"You know you don't have to be such a dick".

With a smile Christain ignored her 'Bitch', he thought.

He passed the principals office and she rushed out "No smoking in the school".

"Oh will you fuck off". There was nothing he liked about his life he always had someone either barking in his ears or whining.

He continued walking till he was in his math lesson.

He poured himself into the classroom and walked to the back and suprisingly someone was seated in his seat, no one ever dared to do that. Intrigued he walked up to the back of the class and stared at the girl. The whole class awaited the drama and heaven knew he was going to give it to them. The girl was light-skinned with her hair braided and gelled up, she wore an adidas tight fitting tracksuit and the same Jordans as his. She remained silent even when she knew he was standing next to her. Christain couldn't help but be amused 'Who did she think she was?'. She even had one of her legs perched up and on his chair.

"You in my seat", Christain told her, expecting her to walk away immediately  he made way for her to pass.

"I was waiting for you to say something", she told him and looked him straight in the eye.

Interested even more that she had the audacity to look him in the eye he smirked.

"Yea I did say something, now get the fuck off my chair!", he snapped with a gentle smile.

She looked at him and gave him an innocent smile "I've got a better idea why don't you just fuck off?".

The class gasped, the teacher included. Christain shut his eyes tight "I'm not going to waste my time on you", he told her and began to walk to an empty seat.

She chuckled "Yea don't bother".

Christain stopped in his tracks and chuckled and they both started laughing suprisingly.

He laughed because he had never been goaded into action talkless of by someone he didn't know. Why she was laughing he truly didn't know?.

Once seated he turned to her and she was looking at him with a goofy smile on her face.

"Class we have a new student, and her name is 'Crytstal Blake'".

The whole class turned to her and she gave a small nod of her head for acknowledgement.

'Crystal Blake', Christain thought.

Half way during the lesson Crystal stood up and passed by Christain's desk "You can have your seat back dork".

"Where are you going Crystal?", the math teacher asked.

"I've already done this, I don't need to learn this twice", she gestured at the board and headed for the door.

"You will get detained young lady!".

Crystal turned back and smirked "Oh ma'am", she gave a dramatic sigh

"Yes", the teacher responded.

"Do I look like I care?", and with that she was out of the room.

She left the whole class shocked even Christain himself.

Christain replayed the moments in his head and bit his lip. Finally someone interesting.

After the math lesson Christain returned to his locker and removed a pen from inside just after closing his locker he smelt that Versace perfume and looked up.

"Bitch", Crystal acknowledged him with a nod.

"Dog", he replied.

She stopped and smiled "Formal much".

As she walked away his eyes ran after her and watched when she took a halt.

"Ay creep!", she held both her hands by her mouth to enunciate it.

"What?", Christain replied irritated at her choice of words.

"Walk me to the library".

He shrugged and joined her.

They looked at eachother directly in their eyes and both asked the same question.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?".

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