Westwood's highschool. The definition of the living hell on the earth, seriously. It's full of snakes dressed in a drop dead gorgeous girl's bodies and the sportsmen aren't any better. Many girls would do anything to get attention of one of the football boys, but they usually end up heartbroken. Those jocks are total brats. While girls talk and gossip about how hot Dylan was without his shirt, the same guy is bullying innocent skinny legend, shoving his head to the toilet. Sounds fun? Yeah I thought so too.

I was popular once too. Oh, there I come! Yep, that's me.

A girl with long and pitch black hair made her way through the mass of students to her locker, cracking the three digit code on it in seconds. She took some books out while she threw her jacket in there as a replacement. She tensed, not willing to turn around. She could sense him. He'd walk down the hallway with his friends, throwing some basketball around and mocking people on their way. They always walked past her locker.

"Yo Avani", a voice echoed from the walls. A tall blonde haired guy stopped next to her, leaning his hand against the lockers. His blue eyes were settled on her with a smug grin on his sharp face. Sounds heavenly? Ah I know, but don't let the looks fool you. Matt Denvour is a devil.

"What do you want", Avani turned to look at him, her brows furrowed together. She hated that he was around. Matt shrugged, his finger trailing under her chin.

Okay ew this makes me want to throw up, right now.

Avani slapped his hand off. "Seriously, get lost Matt", she hissed, turning around to leave. You know their relationship was kinda complicated. They used to date, but after a month Matt dumped her infront of the entire school saying that; "Dating you was just a dare that we made with my friends. Did you really think that I liked you? Are you crying? Awwh, our sweet Avani is crying! I hope someone is filming this!"

Sucks? Yeah.

As she was about to leave, Matt took a hold of her hand. Avani wasn't sure what snapped in her head at that point. She went totally insane. Lunatic. Out of her mind. As he was about to say something, she spun around, pulling her right fist back. Then she striked, the fist smashing against his face.

Matt fell down, his nose bleeding badly. "What the-", he yelled as he held onto his nose, looking kind of surprised. People around them gasped, some of them were filming it.

Avani felt suddenly so powerful. She wanted to jump around and cheer, but she manahed to have a control over herself. "Don't ever touch me again, punk!"

She was about to flee, until a stern voice caught her off guard. "Avani Williams, principal's office. NOW!"

"What was that about", principal Heathers asked, leaning his meaty paws against the wooden table. His look was stern, but also amusing.

"He got what he deserved", Avani mumbled, trying to ignore the man's heavy and cheesy breathing that brushed the air in front of her.

"Punching a boy's face wasn't a great idea", he growled, his greasy comb-over hanging around. "I don't know what am I supposed to say. This was new from you, so I let you off easily. Detention tomorrow at 4 p.m, don't be late or you'll sit there extra hour", he slammed his hands on the table.

"Aye aye capatin", Avani stood up, walking away. As she stepped out, she was being capture by two girls.

"Jesus Christ, Avani! Did you really hit him", Lucy screamed.

"Yeah, how do you know about it?"

"The video is blowing in instagram", Lucy stated, Ashley nodding next to her, "I can't believe you'd hit someone. But he deserved it!"

Avani laughed. She started to walk towards the maths class, knowing that people would stare.

"I hope you are coming to today's party", Ashley hummed, taking a hold of Avani's hand. "Sure, why not", Avani nodded.

"Great", Ashley giggled, wiggling her shoulders as the walked. Soon, they had to walk different ways. They all had different classes. Avani knocked on the door and the evil looking teached opened the door. "Late. Sit down, now."

As she walked, everybody stared.

"Hey Avani, maybe you should join boxing club", some of the guys shouted, and after that the classroom was filled with laughter. "Yeah, maybe", Avani agreed.

This isn't so bad, is it? Punching Matt gave her popularity? Well heck yeah, then I will beat him up everyday! Just kidding.

She took her seat, opening her math book. Then she took out the notebook, starting to write down the calculatings. She was pretty good at maths, so she kinda enjoyed the maths class.

After 45 minutes, the bell chimed in the air. She waited patiently, that the other students were gone. She hated to walk in such a mass of pupils who wanted to get away from this class. You know, maths ain't a popular subject in this school. It's like a disease that everyone runs away from. She finally packed her stuff and left the classroom.

As she walked to the cafeteria where she was supposed to meet Ashely and Lucy, her eyes wandered on Matt. He was sitting on his usual spot around the biggest table. There was pretty girls and hot guys and no one else could join their holy table.

Seeing him with a bandage around his face made her feel so much better. She cocked her brow, staring straight to his soul. She knew she was being too brave, because if she had to fight, Matt would win. Seriously, he is 6'3 feet tall guy with only muscle around his body. The strike of today was just a luck.

He stared right back, standing up. He whispered something to his closest friends, and they all turned to look at her. The four guys stood up, walking towards her.