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Darling Nikki (Part 6)
Here goes.. -Nicole â??Nicole Davids.â? The guy spoke my name pacing back and forth behind his desk. I hated meeting the principal this way. First impressions are everything right? â??I might say I am quite impressed with your file. It must be hard work to get into this much trouble.â? His comment made me smile. â??Iâ??m glad someone recognizes my effort.â? I replied sitting back in my chair. â??I see that you have a lot of blow ups. Have you been tested for any anger problems?â? He asked which caught me off guard. No one has ever asked me that they just said that I was in dire need to be disciplined. â??Uh no my mother couldnâ??t afford that sort of thing.â? I responded feeling a bit ashamed. â??Well if there are anymore blow ups Iâ??m sending you to the school counselor.â? I couldnâ??t believe he thought I was crazy. â??No way dude Iâ??m not a whack job!â? I exclaimed trying to defend myself. â??No one called you a whack job, calm down Ms. Davids.â? I donâ??t know if it was because he spoke really slowly or because he looked like Santa Claus but he seemed really cool to me. â??Iâ??m going to let you slide on the regards that I donâ??t hear about you being spotted on top of the soda machines. But you still have to go to detention for what you said to Ms. Carmichael.â? He closed my file and sat down. â??Now get out.â? He shooed with a smile on his face. I nodded my head and quickly got up and left. When I walked out into the hallway Michael was standing there, still wearing that uniform. â??What do you want stalker?â? I asked walking around him. â??I wanted to apologize for getting you in trouble.â? He spoke while fiddling with his arm band. He was such a softy it was adorable. â??Donâ??t sweat it. I probably would have gotten in trouble regardless. I have detention anywaysâ? I waved his apology off and continued to walk. â??Well I have soccer practice so I wonâ??t be able to walk home with you.â? When he said this I stopped and looked him up and down. â??Youâ??re on the football team and the soccer team.â? I asked, a smile spreading across my face. â??Iâ??m also on the basketball team, swimming team, class president, debate team, choir, party committee, agricultural leader, and I wouldâ??ve joined hockey if it didnâ??t get in the way of my schedule.â? My mouth hung open. â??Can you say overachiever?â? I asked looking at him as if he was crazy. â??Well itâ??s not that hard. Basketball season hasnâ??t started, swimming practice on Tuesdays, football practice during study hall every other day. Debate team Saturday morning, choir Saturday afternoon, party committee when there is a party, student government meetings on Wednesdayâ??s afternoons. Agricultural meetings when requested from the principal. Usually to plant flowers or something. We plant and maintain the entire courtyard and still I manage to make straight Aâ??s. I have Thursday, Sunday afternoon and mostly Friday off.â? He shrugged as if his schedule didnâ??t just turn my brain into putty. â??Dude what the hell? Youâ??re like a robot or something.â? I shook my head in complete confusion. â??Maybe Iâ??ll stop through after detention to watch your ass from afar.â? When I said this he snapped his eyes my way as if he was shocked. â??You stare at my butt?â? He asked giving me a side look. â??Occasionally.â? I answered looking through my book bag for the lollipop Tyler had given me. â??Iâ??m going to pray for you.â? Michael replied while laughing. â??Please do, I need a good word in with the man upstairs.â? I opened my lollipop and stuck it in my mouth. He shook his head and entered the lunch room. It was huge. I looked around at the different tables trying to decide where to sit. â??Thatâ??s the girl that grabbed my ass.â? I heard one of the football players say from the jock table. â??Dude that was two hours ago get over it!â? I yelled back making the table laugh. I searched around and spotted Tyler sitting with the skate boarders. I could tell that they were skateboarders because there were skate boards everywhere. I took my lollipop out to speak. â??Whatâ??s up traitorâ? I greeted sitting down at the table. She looked over at me and began to laugh. â??Dude that wasnâ??t my fault. I didnâ??t know you had the balls to do it.â? Everyone listened intently as if our conversation was amusing. â??Well itâ??s your turn and Iâ??ve been thinking about this one for a while.â? I gave her a sneaky smile and she shook her head no. â??I canâ??t get in trouble, my mother would kick my ass.â? She protested sipping on her milk. â??Ask me if I give a fuck? Itâ??s your turn itâ??s only fair.â? I responded putting my sickle back in. â??I like how you suck that.â? A boy spoke up sitting beside me. â??I like how your mom sucks that.â? I replied making the table laugh. â??Okay what do you want me to do?â? Tyler asked giving in. I smiled devilishly and looked around us. â??Stand up on the table introduce yourself and say something really embarrassing. It doesnâ??t even have to be true.â? I replied watching her get up. She pretended to cry and I laughed. â??I canâ??t do this.â? She chickened out. â??I double dog doughnut dare you.â? The entire table went quite. I heard a couple of oooâ??s. â??Dude she laid the triple Dâ??s on you. If you donâ??t do it your reputation is history.â? The guy beside me spoke I nodded my head agreeing. She sighed deeply and finally stood on the table. â??May I have everyoneâ??s attention?â? She called out. The entire lunch room went quite and everyone turned towards her. â??My name is Tyler Humbi and I like to touch myself!â? She announced sending the lunchroom into an up roar. I fell out of my set laughing. She couldnâ??t stop laughing herself. She jumped down and sat back down in her original position. â??You happy bitch?â? She asked turning a dark shade of red. I nodded my head yes still laughing. I couldnâ??t pretend as if this day wasnâ??t fun. After school I went to detention. â??Hello, my name is Ms. Taylor and I run detention.â? Ms. Taylor introduced herself dryly. She looked to be in her thirties. She looked to be Spanish and wore a long black pony tail. â??Hey my name is Nicole.â? I replied sitting down in my seat. I laid my head down and slept for the hour I had to stay. Once detention was over I headed to the field to watch Michael practice. Donâ??t ask me why but I kind of liked the kid. I mean he could be annoying but he was also cool to hang out with. I sat in the bleachers and he was casually bouncing the ball from knee to knee. One of the other players nudged him and whispered something. He looked over to me and waved. Ugh he was corny. I waved back and then proceeded to take my doodle out. I un balled it to see how much damage it endured. I figured I could iron it out and it would be okay. Even still I tried to smooth it out as best as I could. â??Boo!â? I heard Michael scream which made me jump. â??Holy shit!â? I screamed holding on to my chest. â??Shitâ??s not holy.â? He cursed for the first time. â??Mine is.â? I replied making him laugh. â??What do you want?â? I asked pretending to be annoyed. â??You came.â? He stated the obvious juggling the soccer ball. A smile stretching across his face. â??I said I was going to come, so here I am.â? I stated doing a tada pose. â??You do care.â? His comment irritated me. â??No I donâ??tâ? I quickly replied. â??Yes you do. Aw I find it quite adorable.â? His smile became wider and I pretended to gag. â??Think again pretty boy. If anyone could care less itâ??s me.â? He shrugged his shoulders and looked behind him towards the field. â??So why did you come if you donâ??t care?â? He asked finally looking back at me. I began to think of a reason but nothing truthful came to mind. So I went with a lie. â??I came to stare at your ass now get back on the field and show me what youâ??re working with.â? I replied shooing him away. He began to laugh catching his coaches attention. â??I got to go.â? He commented before walking away. Still, after he was gone I was trying to think of reasons for me being there. This canâ??t be. Did I really care?
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