"Who the FUCK touched MY bag without my permission?!" I yelled, noticing that my bag had been moved and opened.

"Nobody touched your fucking bag!" Henry yelled back, getting the attention of the teacher.

"Why is it opened then?!" I explained, growing more annoyed by the second.

"You opened it, dipshit!" he yelled.

"I did NOT!" I yelled back.

"Would you's shut the fuck up? I'm trying to work." Ali growled, turning around to face us with a snarl.

"Ooooh~ sorry princess." Henry teased

"Oh, fuck off, Bowers." she rolled her eyes at him.

"Language, Talon!" the teacher shouted at her, causing her to huff and face the front of the class.

It was like she had been here for years. The way she didn't care about what she was saying or about her actions truely interested me. Not even Henry had been that careless when he started highschool.

We literally knew nothing about her. Nothing about her past or why she had moved or anything.