His Little Miss

[ I have changed the name of the book to 'little miss bitch' so if you saw it as 'little miss annoying', it has now changed to 'little miss bitch'... by the way, that's the only thing that did change so everything else in this book is the same ]

Danielle's P.O.V

"Oh my god, look who decided to show up to school today!" Maya says dramatically as she leans against my locker, smirking slightly. I roll my eyes and elbow her out of the way, opening my locker.

In a few sentences, Maya has been my friend ever since we were little. Maya has a bubbly personality while I have an 'annoying' one according to my best friend.

"I was forced out of the house, " I reply, dropping the books into my locker that I didn't need till later. When I close my locker, Maya is still smirking.

"Well, fill me in." Maya says and I sigh, leaning my back against my locker as I remember the memory.

"Danielle, get your ass out of bed!" I hear my mom shout and I sigh, rolling over to snuggle up to my warm pillow. A few seconds later, the blanket is suddenly ripped off me, causing me to groan.

"I told you to get up." My mom says and I grab my pillow, throwing it at my mom. I couldn't see if it got her though since my back is turned to her but I didn't care. There is no way I am going to school today. Why? Because it is Monday.

"You have three seconds, " My mom says and I feel my pillow hit the back of my head, making me turn around to face my mom.

"Or what?" I ask, slightly frowning. My mom grins and bends down to grab my leg. I let out a squeal when she pulls me off my bed, making me land on the carpet.

"Now get up." My mom says and I groan, my face muffled into a pillow that I tried to grab onto to save me from falling onto the floor. Traitor.

"Nah, the floor is pretty comfy." I say, closing my eyes and I hear my mom groan and her hand grab my foot again.

"You don't get up, I'm going to drag you down the stairs young lady!" My mom says and she starts to drag me out of my room. When I realise that I might get carpet burn, I shoot up, holding myself up with my hands as my mom still holds onto my leg.

"You going to get up?" My mom asks and I let out a sigh, nodding. My mom drops my leg and stand up, making my way to the bathroom.

"I was dragged out of my bed and when I still didn't get up, my mom started to drag me out of my room until I got up. After that, she rushed me out of the door when I got ready." I say, letting out a sigh.

"That explains why your hair is a mess, " Maya says and I gasp, my hands going to my hair. For you people out there who aren't hair obsessive like me, I don't think you would even understand why I am panicking right now.

"Give me your mirror!" I snap, turning to Maya to see her laughing. I glare at her when she buckles over, clutching her knees.

"I was... only j-joking, Dani." Maya manages to say through her laughs and I grit my teeth. I quickly take out Maya's hair tie and watch as her brown hair falls down her back, making Maya stand up straight with a pissed off expression on her face.

Oh yeah, never take her hair out of her pony tail because one, she hates when her hair is out for some odd reason and two, it ends with a phsyco either pinning me to a locker or tickling me; both things I did not want Maya to do to me.

But did I give her hair tie back? Hell no.

"You give me that hair tie." Maya says, her tone cold. I chuckle and cross my hands over my chest.

"Who's laughing now, huh?" I say, watching as Maya holds her hair up with her hand. I ignore Maya's growls and protests and start to make my way to class.

"Go to hell, Danielle!" Maya shouts at I flash her a smile before entering the classroom. My face falls when I see a whole class staring at me with a blank expression. The sudden urge to throw a chair at them all crosses my mind and I can't help but smirk at my sudden idea. Oh, such a great plan.

"Why are you late, Danielle?" The teacher asks and I look over at her, pointing at the door.

"My friend said that I should go to hell so I tried to find it. It took me a while but I'm here." I say, a small grin on my lips. The teacher rolls her eyes and tells me to take a seat. I walk down the row and find an empty seat at the back of the class. That's wierd, usually all the seats at the back are filled.

Suddenly, I hear a knock at the door and I snap my head, looking at the boy who is grinning at the class. I roll my eyes when Cole sends me a wink - something he usually does to all the girls - and instead of flipping him off, I just leaned back in my chair.

Oh, who's Cole you ask? In one sentence, he is an arrogant, attractive player who likes to break girls hearts because his mom broke his when she told him that he was a mistake. Okay, maybe I'm lying about the mom thing but he does like to break girls heart for entertainment. Oh and he has a huge ego, like most boys in this school.

"Let me guess, you were looking for hell too?" The teacher asks Cole and I smirk. Ah, funny.

"Actually no, some chick wanted to have a quickie with me in the janitors closet so yeah. That's why I took so long." Cole explains and I nearly burst out laughing when I see the teachers face. I just wanted to take out my phone and capture the moment because damn, her face is priceless.

"Oh my god, never say anything like that again because - ugh, just take a seat." The teacher says, gagging as the words recall in her head again. Well, thats what I'm guessing.

Cole salutes the teacher and starts to make his way down the row of tables and chairs before taking the empty seat in front of me. I let out a sigh and rest my hands on the table, laying my hand on them as I feel my eyes slip shut.

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"Thank you, " Maya mutters as I hand her the hair tie back with a small smile.