Not That Type Of Girl ~Eleanor Calder Punk~

"Oops..." I said, sarcastically. He looked at me. "Well next time, be a little careful" I kicked his books towards the locker. "I'm not that type of girl, you know." I walked off leaving him, scared and fearful.


3. The Bitchy El

~~Danielle P.O.V

"Hey Pezz, how's space?" I joked while Perrie kept daydreaming. She glared at me. She hates it when I use her jokes. "Son of a bitch" El said, stopping the car. "What?" Perrie groaned. "I left my fucking wallet" El replied, angrily. She turned the car around and headed back to the school. "How the fuck did you forget your wallet?" Perrie asked. "PERRIE, I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD, IF YOU DON'T SHUT THE FUCK UP, I WILL CUT YOU!!" El yelled, holding up her pocket knife. "WTF, EL!?!" I yelled. She sped down the road, angry as fuck. "SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH!!" El yelled at me. "El, why are you mad?" I asked, calmly. "NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS, WHORE!!" She yelled back. El is hiding something, and I don't like it. El stopped the car and removed her keys from the ignition and opened the door. "I'll be right back" she said and left us in the car. I watched as she angrily walked to the closed school. We always had a way in. She walked to the back of the building. I looked behind me to see Perrie. "Perrie, you alright?" I asked. "WHAT THE HELL IS HER PROBLEM?!?!" Perrie yelled. "I don't know, Perrie" I sighed and turned around. I rested my head on the seat and closed my eyes. A few seconds later, I opened them to see Liam and Harry dribbling a basketball, Niall chomping on a burrito, Zayn  and the new kid was right behind them. The new boy, I think his name's Louis, was hugging his books tightly to his chest, his hair up in a quiff and his blue buttoned up shirt had a few buttons loose. I also noticed he had a few tattoos, not as many as Harry or Zayn. They were all walking in front of our car, all of them besides Louis, was laughing and talking. Louis turned and looked behind him to see angry Eleanor walked towards our car with a wallet in her hand. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING AT, FREAK!?!" El yelled, walking to the driver's side of the car. Louis looked at his shoes and frowned. He sprinted up to catch up with the other boys. He hasn't said a word since he's been here. "El, don't you think you went a little harsh on him, he probably doesn't know that we 'rule' the school?" I asked. El glared at me. "Dani, I already told you to mind your own damn business" she said, calmly. "I am minding my business, I just thought you were going fucking hard on him" my voice raised just a little. "WELL, I DON'T FUCKING THINK SO DANI, HE SHOULD KNOW BY NOW, NOT TO MESS WITH ME!!" El yelled. "HE DIDN'T DO A MUTHA FUCKING THING!!" I yelled back. El took a deep breath and looked in the mirror. "Perrie, hand me a Sprite" she demanded, nicely. Perrie nodded and reached in the cooler to pull out a Sprite. El took it from her hand, opened it and looked out the window. She watched the four boys toss the ball around while the new kid sat on the ground, writing in a blue notebook.

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