Psycho

"Principals office, now!" My teacher yelled for the seventh time.

I ignored her and kept walking down the hall, I felt people's eyes following down the hall and all I could do was smirk.

"Aaron Parker, if you don't come back here right now, there will be consequences!" Mrs. Jones voice was high pitched and annoying, I could only imagine how red her face was out of frustration right now.

"Like what? Detention? Both you and I know that I fuck those anyways" I finally stopped walking and span around with a smug smile.

And I was correct, my short, slightly overweight old teacher's face was dark red, I was pretty sure it would turn blue if she didn't calm down.

"I would stop clenching my fists if I were you, you're going to stop the bloodshed in your fingers" I teased her, gesturing towards her small hands that were tightly clenched on both sides of her hips.

"LANGUAGE! And you will be suspended from school at least a week!" The old woman kept yelling and I sighed and leaned down to look her in the eyes.

"Do you really think I would be complaining if I got a week off school?" I laughed and saw her right eye start to twitch.

"Y-you absolute delinquent!" Mrs. Jones stuttered out in a mix of anger and frustration.

"Ouch" I mocked her, dramatically clutching my hands over my chest and lifting my finger to dry off some pretend tears.

"AAAHHH GO HOME, JUST GO HOME ALREADY!" Mrs. Jones completely lost it and she pointed towards the end of the corridor.

"I can't take it anymore, just go home" She croaked out and I grinned in victory.

"But dear Melinda, what would be the fun in that?" I scratched my chin in pretend thought and she looked frightened of what I would do next.

"A-Aaron" She began, but I cut her off with a chuckle.

"I'm just fucking with you, why would I deny the opportunity to go home early from school?"

"Language!" She yelled once again and I flipped her off.

"Bye Mrs. Jones, see you tomorrow!" I blew her a kiss and walked the last piece of the corridor, winking at the nervous boy by the lockers I caught staring at me.

His eyes widened when I did so and I laughed as I excited my beloved school.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and checked the time.

It wasn't even lunch yet.

The mall sounded pretty good now, I could step by Pasta Alfredo's too and grab myself some lunch.

I walked towards the cars and jumped into my dear Mercedes Benz Sf1.

It was a black sports car, a real sweet ride if you ask me.

Or anyone really.

I put on the radio and turned up the volume to the max.

Radiohead was blasting through the car and I hummed along.

When I drove out of the parking, a nervous looking boy in particular caught my attention.

He was looking out through the schools door and even though he couldn't see me trough the tinted glass in my car, he quickly walked away when he saw my car take off.

When I got home, I greeted the maid with a nod and then ran up the stairs and walked into my room, slamming the door shut behind me.

I threw myself at the bed and turned on my laptop.

Netflix, here I come.

Oh wait, I should probably introduce myself first.

If you haven't figured yet, my name is Aaron. Full name Aaron, Lilith Parker. And yes, I know Aaron is a boys name.

I'm seventeen years old and I'm pretty tall, around 5'9 and kinda skinny to be honest. I have average sized boobs and a small but nicely shaped butt.

My hair is a boring brown color, I'm lucky to have rather curly hair though, It's down to my waist.

I have blue/grey eyes, they're kind of dark to be blue and not that eye catching. I'm pretty tan and I have an annoying set of freckles too that cover my nose and cheeks. They really damage my otherwise badass complexion and I always curse my genetics for them.

What have I missed... Well which you've probably already guessed, I'm a little bit of a troublemaker, a "bad girl" if you must categorize me.

Well in books you normally see two kinds of bad girls and bad boys.

The first type is the popular one with a lot of friends and she or he is also known to be a real whore.

The second type is the mysterious loner, the opposites to the popular kind but just as bad. He or she usually turns out to be a virgin...?

And I guess I'm something in between that, I have friends... Only a pair of close ones though, everyone knows who I am, so I guess that makes me kinda popular. I'm not a complete hoe, but I have some fb's so... Yeah. Actually, I take that back, I am a complete hoe, the number of people I've slept with is bigger than the amount of hairs I have on my head. But I feel like someone who's a 'hoe' sleeps with people because they like the attention. I sleep with people, simply because I like to have sex.

I guess that sums up me pretty well to be honest...

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The next morning passed by as usual, I got up, took a shower, got dressed and grabbed a sandwich before leaving our house.

I then got into my car and drove it to school, I walked into the lesson 5 minutes late and I immediately felt everyone's eyes at me.

"You're late again Miss. Parker" My teacher stated as I slid down in a chair.

"Nothing new then" I replied with a wink and my teacher sighed.

Mr. Yves was one of the nicer teachers we had, but he was still kind of annoying.

"And as I just began to tell you when I was interrupted..." He locked eyes with me and I shrugged nonchalantly, throwing my feet over the person in front of me's chair.

The girl turned around to glare at me but her eyes widened when she saw that it was me and she quickly turned back again.

"...we're having a group project, so you'll work in pairs" I was glad, it meant less work for me and it was usually funnier to work with someone than alone.

"I've not randomized these pairs, I put them together to make sure that you'll learn something new and be able work concentratedly" Mr. Yves admitted and this made me groan. That means that he probably put me with some annoying kid just to make my life a living hell.

Mr. Yves started to pair us together and I impatiently waited for him to say my name.

"Aaron Parker and Benjamin Josephson" My eyes snapped to the teacher in confusion.

Who the fuck was that?