You're The Best Worst Thing To Happen To Me

Fiffany didn't mind school. In fact, she enjoyed it. The only thing she dreaded was the fact, Jack Barakat, went there and his locker, right across from hers. She couldn't remember how they started to hate each other, They just did, for as long as she could remember. He went out of his way to reign hell on her day. It didn't phase her much. If she has survived 2 years without any sort of family, she can handle a few brash words from a tall lanky guy.

The only thing worse than having him across from her locker. Was having him as a next-door neighbor.

Walking towards her locker she sighed inwardly, Noticing Jack from down the hall, leaned up against her locker wearing a smirk on his face. She tried her best not to groan as she stopped in front of him "Can I help you Fiffany?" She rolled her eyes "you can get away from my locker." She spat "Oh? Can I now?" he tested. Was he really pulling this shit on a Monday morning? "You're going to make me late for class, moron." she gritted her teeth "Oh? And I care?" he questioned incredulously "I'd assume not, shit head, just move" his face hardened and he stood straight, puffing his chest out "Excuse me?" He asked, almost in a threatening manner "You don't scare me, Barakat." She shoved him out of the way, moments later he spun her around and pinned her against the lockers.

"Well I fucking should you daft cunt" he spat venomously, she looked back at him with a bored look "Are you quite done, I've got to go to class" he let a huff of air out before shoving her forcefully and walking away. what a dense ass hole. She thought to herself.

~

It was now lunch time and Fiffany was sitting happily with her friends, Just having a casual conversation. When Jack walked by "Save food for the rest of us, Or we'll have to change your name from Fiffany to Fattany" He Boasted, Kiera Stacy and Her all looked at him oddly "Was that supposed to be a roast?" Kiera questioned "If it was, it was a very poor execute of one" Fiffany answered, slightly bothered by his comment, but she wouldn't let him know that. "Fat, Fiffany, Was calling you fa-" "funny I don't remember asking you, or even beginning to care" She cut him off and his face fell comically "Fucking cut" he spat before walking away and joining his friends at his table, who had heard the whole conversation.

"That was a pretty lame joke, Man" Alex laughed "Whose side are you on anyway?" Jack growled "Hey, none of us are picking sides, Were just stating the truth" Zack added, "And whats your problem with her anyway, I don't remember her doing anything to you?" Rian questioned, "Just leave it the fuck alone, I just don't like her okay?" He was getting increasingly mad, why couldn't everyone hate her like he did? "Why not, she's smokin-" "ENOUGH!" Jack yelled, slamming his fists down on the table, everyone in the courtyard looked at their table "Chill man, was playing around." Alex tried calming him down.

~

Heading home later that day it was unfortunately raining, and she had forgotten her car. She didn't really mind though, because now the words that Jack spoke from earlier were swimming in her head. Was she really fat? Of course not right? He just hated her, She hated him too, why would she give a fuck what he thought. But evidently enough she found herself in her head pondering over the small, stupid comment. But it bothered her.

She heard a car coming up behind her but thought nothing of it, until she was splashed with water as Jack drove by... What a child. This was going to be a long semester.

Notes

So um.... New book?????? Some ideas?????? Comment??????