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holding out her hand.
    “You maxed out two credit cards?!” he asked a bit ticked off.
    “We’re having the wedding of the century. Not the month, not the year, the century!” she shouted. “So in order for me to get everything perfect I need money .” She barked.
    “Kate I’m not giving you—” he cut himself short as she pouted.
    He hated seeing her frown in any way. It was his biggest pet peeve to disappoint her. If Adam were there, he would’ve flat out called him a pussy.
    “Don’t pout.” He insisted rushing over to her.
    “I just want us to have the perfect wedding.” She sniffled, as he pulled her into his arms.
    “I know pumpkin.” He replied , kissing her cheek.
    Another knock on the door startled them and she grumbled as he let her go and rushed over to open it. Standing there was Nevaeh. She was being escorted by Mr. Porter, the physical education teacher. The look on her face was pure anger and he knew something happened.
    “What happened?” he asked.
    “Ms. Sky thought it would be fitting to slam the volley ball into Crystal Meyers’ nose, nearly breaking it.” Mr. Porter replied, irate.
    “It’s not like it sounds.” Nevaeh insisted, rolling her eyes.
    Mitchell looked over at her and let out a strangled breath, hoping what she said was true.
    “The poor girl is bleeding in the nurse’s office.” Mr. Porter interjected.
    “Thanks. I’ll handle this.” He replied , pulling her into the office.
    “You.” Closing the door, he pointed to a chair. “Sit.”
    Kate eyed Nevaeh as she did what she was told. Looking up, they caught eyes and Kaitlin sneered at her. Nevaeh chuckled before blowing her a sarcastic kiss as if to say “Kiss my ass”. Mitchell walked over to Kate and pulled out his wallet.
    “You need to get your delinquents under control.” She snapped.
                  “She’s not a delinquent.” He mumbled.
    He hated when peopled talked so ill of the youth because he felt there was always a reason for their behavior.
    “ Here.” He said handing her his black card.
    She smiled gleefully as she tucked it in her purse.
    “See you at home.” She retorted.
    “I love you.” He replied.
    He went for a hug again, but she kept her distance and gave him an invisible peck on the cheek. Nevaeh watched in awe as Kate walked passed her. Sneering at Nevaeh again, Kate rolled her eyes before disappearing. Closing the door behind her, Mitchell stared at Nevaeh with a disappointed glare before sitting on his desk.
    “Tell me what happened.” He insisted staring at her intently.
    “ That was your fiancée?” she asked, dodging his question.
    “That’s not the subject.” He asserted.
    “It is to me.” She responded.
    Sighing, he closed his eyes before pinching the bridge of his nose. He knew this game all too well, and knew him answering her would ultimately get her to answer him. Nodding, he answered her just like she wanted.
    “How did a nice guy like you end up with a bitch like her?” she asked.
    “She’s not a bitch . Be nice.” He insisted, looking at her again.
    “Ok.” She replied humoring him.
    It was apparent by the way she was dressed, and by her attitude that his fiancée was a stuck up, gold digging bitch. It was unbeknownst to her on how they had fallen in “love”. But she was damn sure getting all of his money without him putting up a fight.
    “So what happened with the girl you put in the nurse’s office?” he asked seriously.
    “She tried to haze me. I don’t accept bullying, so I promptly aimed the volley ball at her face during my spike.” She said truthfully.
    “She tried to bully you?” he tsked. “Normally I would have to call you parents for this, but being that you’re new I’ll let it slide.”
    Shifting in her seat, she was happy to hear that.
    “So how are you a principal so young?” she asked raising an eyebrow.
    “Why are you a stripper at your age?” he snapped back in a whisper.
    Frowning, she let a tiny