The bad boy craves me

It's finally my senior year of high school. Just a

"answers" Regina taunt and almost everyone busted out into fits of laughter.

The only ones who didn't laugh were a girl that sat beside me and the bad boys sitting at the back watching me intently making me cower a little and of course the nerds.

"At least they're smart enough answer so be quiet" Mr. Ford shushed her as she turned red yet again another embarrassment. He then pointed towards me to answer the equation. Both of us receiving a glare from Regina and the others.

That's the first time I've ever seen him stand up for a student normally he'd just look uninterested.

I then gave my answer to the teacher that was precisely correct which earned me a small nod.

"Of course the nerd would've gotten it right that's their only purpose after all" Regina mocked while the class laughed as well.

"Stupid bitch it's not my fault your brain is vastly deteriorating" I mumbled to myself.

"Hey, she's not worth it" the girl beside me whispered grabbing a hold of my hand that was now curled up into a fist.

She's right if I was to pick a fight with the popular students I'd be dead meat until I was able to graduate.

I wanted to say something but then that would be the end of the senior year I was completely frustrated with my pathetic display of the best senior year.

"She's such a teacher's pet and look at what she's wearing, she has got to be a homeless pig" Regina mocked making the class laugh even the nerds too.

"Or maybe even a prostitute who knows" she went on getting the whole class worked up.

I've had enough "That's funny you should say Regina because clearly, I'm not the one whose busy sucking on cocks every chance I get!" I snapped.