FAKE DATING THE BAD BOY FOR REVENGE
He said, reminding me of the way Alicia’s bastard beat me up and forced me to fire Whitley.
“Yes, he was fired,” I said, gritting my teeth and tightening my jaw. I would have my fucking revenge, even if I have to run Sloane over for it.
“Well, everything is ready, and the papers will be sent to the office of your new principal tomorrow. Do you have anyone in mind to represent you?”
“Yes.” I smiled. “Our star student, Sloane Bishops, is the perfect candidate.”
“Who’s her father? Bishops..I don’t think I have ever gotten a whiff of that name in our circles.” The fucker had some balls every damn month for no fucking reason.