This Is Our Turf (A/U Punk)

-Hannahly's pov-

I was about ready to be the loving shit out of one of those boys! There complete dicks. And they think they're the fucking shit!

"Han... What's wrong!?" Sami said as we walked to 5th period.

"I'm fucking ready to beat the living shirt out of those dipshits! They think they're the shit. When there just drugy scum bags! This is our fucking turf and they are trying to take it. OUR FUCKING TURF! We've been the top of this school since the first day of freshman year. And I'm not gonna let some Fuckimg druggies take that away from us!" I yell/Whispered.

"HANNAHLY ANNE CHASE! LANGUAGE!" Sami said.

"Well you know I'm right!" I said.

"So but you could have said that all without cussing!" She said.

We walked into English. We sat down in the back like we always do.

"Hey look who has this class." Sami said nudging me.

I looked up to see the dipshit from dance class and his blonde friend.

"Oh look! It's our best friends!" I said in a sarcastic tone.

The guy from dance class smirked. And his blonde friend smiled and winked at Sami.
I raised both of my hands and flipped them both off for me and Sami cause I know Sami wouldn't dare raise the middle finger.

"What time were free all week!?" The guy from dance said.

"How about Hmmmmm Never!" I said with a fake smile.

"Just wait you'll be back!" The guy said.

The teacher walked in.

Notes

Hey! Hope you like it! :)
~Nat