Skyler’s Revenge

Isabella Rose Dante is the daughter of Skylar Alexis Dante and she’s just like her mother a total trouble maker.

She’s the mafia princess with her father’s temper, assassin skills and her mother’s big mouth she’s always in some Trouble…..

#Isabella (Bella’s) P. O. V

“Mom it wasn’t me”I lie as I continue to walk down the school hallway.

“We’ll talk when you get back home”She answers and hangs up. I groan as I place my phone back in my pocket.

I can’t believe I’m gonna get a lecture just because I glued my maths teacher to his chair. They don’t even have proof I did it!.

“Hey Bella!”My best friend Carly greets as she comes besides me grinning like an idiot.

“Why are you so happy?”I ask her opening my locker and placing my books in it.

“Because we have a new hot student” She grins winking at me. Carly is the crazy type of girl that has a new crush every week.

“So?”I draw out closing my locker. Louder then needed.

“His a total hottie and has that badboy vibr” She dreamly says smilling like a high idiot.

“Don’t be ridicul-” I hit a hard wall and end up on the floor. I glare up at the stupid wall only to see my worst enemy.

“You!”I practically scream as I glare into his dull blue eyes he still hasn’t changed much he still has that same blonde hair he’s taller and even more built then before his ugly face is curved into an annoying smirk.

“Nice to see you again cupcake” Andrew smirks and at this moment I would like nothing more than to hit his face with a chair.

“Don’t call me cupcake you idiot” I say groaning with anger.

“Ummm do you guys know each other” Carly interrupts looking between the both of us.

“We met a few times …. our fathers do business together” He explains not taking his eyes off of me.

“And she has a huge crush on me” He adds making my eyes nearly pop outContent is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“No I don’t!”I shout making a few people glare at me and me being my lovely self I give them the middle finger.

“Still stubborn I see” He shakes his head in a disappointed manner making me roll my eyes.

“Still a d! ck I see” I shoot back smirking. Two can play at this game.

“Geez” He nods his head.

I grab Carly by her arm and pull her till we reach the corner of the hallway before I turn back I glare at him and watch as he blows me a kiss.

Gross!

“What is wrong with you” Carly whisper/Yells as we start walking to our next class.

“What are you talking about”I ask giving her a weird face.

“You just dissed that really hot guy”She screams at my face.

“You have got to be kidding me right. Andrew is the opposite of hot and I hate him.”I told her as we enter our first class which we are late for. How lovely.

“Why are you late?”Mrs Williams our mean old teacher asks with her usual frown on.

“Sorry Mrs Williams”Carly apologises while I glare at Bianca the school’s Queen B! tch whose at the moment laughing at us.

“And you Mrs Dante what do you have to say?”She looks at me. one more thing about Mrs Wliiams She hates me.

“We got lost on our way here”I smile sweetly.

“I didn’t know you need directions to find my class”She says in a bored voice.

“Well HELL(school) isn’t exactly on my GPS”I say sweetly.

“What did you just say?” She asks suprisingly

“I said hell isn’t exactly on my GPS” I replied with a wink

“Detention!! Mrs Dante.”She says though gritted teeth. Gosh I hate this old woman.

“I already had detention”I roll my eyes at her and walk to my seat in the middle of class.

“Well then let’s get started. What is the universe made up of?”Mrs Williams acts like she’s looking around the class but we all know who she’s looking for.

“You Ms Dante please answer”She says and the whole class looks at me.

“Well scientists say that the universe is made up of neutrons, protons and electrons”I say and turn around scanning the room till my eyes find the eyes of Bianca and I smirk.

“But they forgot to mention morons”I smirk and just like that Bianca gasps so loud the whole class looks at her and to tell the truth I’m having a hard time controlling my laughter.

I turn around and look at Carly who seems to be having a hard time controlling her laughter.

‘You are such a slay queen’ she mouths out.

‘No I’m not’ ….. I mean I don’t like to look at myself as a slay queen just that I always know what to say.