Trus POV.

I take my headphones off and look at her. She looked much like bimbo.

"Yes?" I ask.

"Are you the bitch fucking with my sister?" She asks taking a step closer to me.

"No. But she is fucking with just about every guy in school." Some ohh's where heard at the people who began to circle us. "Oh! Except Dante!"

I smirk as the bimbo got even more mad. The people were practically screaming.

The bimbos sister chuckled and slowly walks towards me. She was much taller then me.

"You're newer here. Im Amanda. Don't mess with my sister. Ok? Her face was close to mine.

I put my finger to her head and pushed it away. "Okay, Amanda, you obviously don't know me. Ask your sister. I can knock you on your ass faster than you can ask daddy for some money," i laugh a little. "Bitch back the fuck up. I will kick your silicone ass boo." I turn to walk away.

Just as i do my hair gets pulled back. I turn around and see her looking at me with narrowed eyes. "I wasnt done little Miss Ghetto. As i was-" BAM!!!

I punched her in the nose. Her heals fail her and she falls on her ass and holds her bleeding nose.

"There. Now you have a reason to go get a nose job. This time tell the doctor to not make you look like the wicked witch. Your personality does that enough." I smile sweetly.

An old female teacher sees whats happened. "Office? Gotcha teacher Lady." I say and walk to the office.

I reach the office and take a seat. One of the secretaries looks at me and asks why I'm here. I tell her and she looks away.

"Um... Okay. Hold on." She gets up and walks around the corner. A minute or so she comes back and tells me to go to the second room to the left.

I do and walk in. The principal sits at the desk and looks at me.

"Welcome back." I roll my eyes and sit down. "After looking at footage, i can't give you more than a detention seeing as the tanked your hair and engaged with you first. Though i do advise you-"

"Where's detention at?" I cut in.

His lips set in a thin line and sighs. "Room 332." I get up and grab my bag, "You're dismissed i guess."

I walk out and head for the halls. As i do, people watch me. I keep my head down and put my headphones on. Hinder comes on, Better Than Me.

I walk into first class, History, and walk to the back corner seat and sit down. I look over to see who was next to me.

The guy grabbed his stuff and moved as soon as i say down. Rolling my eyes i keep my headphones on not caring about the teacher.

My eyes lock with Dantes and he raises his brow. I look away and look ahead blankly.

I stare off.

When i see kids getting up, i follow, walking out to the hall.

I start walking to my next class, headphones still on.

A hand grabs me and pulls me back. Looking up, i see Dante who looks worried. "Yea?"

"Are you okay?" I nod and try to walk off. He grabs my hand and drags me off.

"What the hell Dante?! Where are you taking me?!" He drags me to a hallway ive never seen. No kids were down here, lights were off, and no classrooms seemed to be in use.

He dragged me into an abandoned classroom. It had a green chalkboard up front, a large Oak desk with a spinney chair behind it, and desks with chairs on top scattered the rest of the room.

I was continued to pulled around. When we got to the Oak desk, he put me in front of him. He took my back pack off and dropped his. He grabbed my waist and picked me up, setting me on the desk.

My heart picked up and his arms snake my waist. He pulls me to him so we were chest to chest. He leaned his head on my shoulder and sighed.

Hesitantly, my arms wrapped around his neck and i nuzzled his neck.

We stayed like that for a few moments.

"I'm tired of being lacked as the girl who will beat your ass in the drop of a dime so watch out 'cause I'll explode." I shake my head and he just hugs me tighter.

After two more minutest, i sigh. "We need to get to class." He nods and pulls away. He hands me my bag before grabbing his own.

We walk to class and were the only ones in the halls. As we enter, everyone stops and looks at us. I head to the back of the class and set my stuff down and Dante follows.

"Where have you two been?" The teacher asks.

"Narnia." I respond and pull out my notebook.

He rolls his eyes before getting back to teaching. I pull my phone out of the waistband of my jeans and I have a message from James.

Boss Man:

Hey, can you fight tonight or tomorrow?

Uh, I'm not sure. I'll try tho

Okay, let me know soon.

Ok.

Suddenly, i got a text from someone i didn't know.

Looking at it, it had my name in the text.

Unknown Group:

Unknown: Tru you really fight?!

Confused, I raised my eyebrow. I heard snapping and looked up, seeing Jay and Daniel look at me. Jay points to his phone and I realize hes the one texting me. 

Yea... Why?

Because some of the ppl u fought were straight gang guys with actual training!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Um... Ok then. Thanks. Lols

I put my phone in the waistband of my jeans and go back to zoning off. 

I'm snapped from my trance as a paper is passed back. I look at it and grab my pencil, before starting on it. My shoulder is tapped on and I look over at Dante.

"Hey, I'm confused on 5." I explain it to him and he nods. "I still don't really understand. Can I come over after school so you can help me?"

"Sure."

"So, have you quit yet?" He asks, looking at me.

"No. And I'm not going to." His jaw ticks.

"Why?"

"I've already explained it."

He shook his head and looked away.

It was a very long day. I took a nap in 7th period. 

Finally, though, it was time to go home. 

Me and Dante met up outside of the school. On our way to his car, Jay, Reggie, and Ronald ran up to us. 

"Hey, where you guys going?" Jay asks, running his fingers through his through his dirty blonde hair. 

"Narnia." I say and they laugh.

"Where heading to Tru's house so she can help me with my math." Dante says, showing a smile that could kill me in a heart beat.

Jay leans over to me and whispers: "Make sure it's right so I can copy." Laughing, I nod.

"Okay." 

We head to my house. I had sent Mike a text asking him to get the kids, and he did. 

We arrived at my house and went to my room. I sat on my bed and he sat next to me. I changed into something much more comfortable. A pair of sweat pants and a Sleeping With Sirens shirt.

I sat on the bed and began to help him. I was sitting crossed legged.

My eyes looked up at him and he was just starring at me. He cupped my cheek. "I haven't been able to get your lips out of my head." He whispered huskily. His hand grasped my chin. My lips were slightly apart. 

He slowly leaned in. Just before he could kiss me, my phone rang. He sighs. "Great. We're back to this." Smiling, I pulled away and leaned over to get my phone.

"Damn. Dat ass though." I looked back at him and he was biting his lip, looking at my ass. Quickly, I grabbed my phone and sat down. I answered and hit him at the same time. He groaned. 

"New phone, who dis?" I answered.

"Truce!!! We need help!!!"