The next day at school was a blur. The first 3 hours took forever! It was passing time in between 3rd and 4th hour. I was just getting my stuff and minding my own buisness when someone tapped on my shoulder. "Hey Styles"! An annoying voice said. I slowly turned around and seen and ugly blonde haired witch...Nichole. "What do you want"? I asked crossing my arms. "I just wanted to tell you to let your dad know that if he hurts my sweet Aunt Chloe, your gonna wish you never went to this school...kay"? She said. I suddenly became furious. More than ever. Im sick of people threatening me. "Listen Nichole... Its none of my buisness if my dad breaks up with your stupid aunt. Got it? Im not letting him know ANYTHING"! I yelled slamming my locker. Attention was brought to us. Her lip-glossed lips were pulled into a smile. "Gosh. I can't wait for them to get married see you at the wedding"! She said in a sarcastic perky voice. I took a deep breath. "They're not getting married", I said unsure. "Mkay sweetheart. Whatever you say. I mean, who wouldn't want them to? Oh wait... Sorry I forgot about your dead mom", she was saying sarcastic again. I swear... she says one more word and shes getting hit. Now there was a large crowd around us. "You wanna know what I wonder"? She asked the crowd. They looked interested. "I wonder if Darcy's mom is actually dead. Maybe Darcy is just making it up for attention. Or maybe she isn't dead and she just ran away somewhere else so she could have a better life without having to see her so-called daughter!! Probably the second one"! She explained making the 'audience' laugh. That's it! Without thinking, I pulled my fist back punching her square in the audience knocking her down. I rubbed my fist. Wow...I guess I don't know my own strength. The crowd was silent. After a second they were dying of laughter. It was kinda hard NOT to laugh. I mean come on...shy,sweet little Darcy giving a black eye to the most popular girl in school.