I had to get it from someone.ĭad always said that I looked like mom and from the pictures I had of her, I can see that he was right. If the principal thinks that my dad will do anything, he was mistaken. He gave me a warning saying that if it happens again, he's going to call my dad." I snorted, amused by it. "One of my classmates complained to the teacher about my hair and tattoos so they sent me to the principals office. I ignored the stares we were getting and looked around the halls, finally realizing that someone was missing. "Why weren't you in class?" She asked, hooking her arm through mine as we walked down the hall to the main entrance. She dyed half of it red since her natural color was black. Layla had her hair tied into a high pony tail even though it was layered in different lengths but she still managed to do it with her bangs hanging over her eyes. Layla was wearing black ripped jeans, black and red converse and an Asking Alexandria t-shirt. She was a couple inches shorter than me, but that was mainly because of my boots. Nearly jumping out of my skin, I turned around to see my best friend and "cousin", Layla. I shoved past them, making them stumble back when someone ran up behind me and grabbed onto my arm. I glared back at them and when they it was me, most of them quickly looked away while others began whispering, thinking I couldn't hear them.
The sound echoed off the walls and lockers which caused several of the students to glare in my direction. I stormed out of the principals office, slamming the door as I left.