okay so a lot of swearing in this one don't tell me you have been warned.
Also these events really did happen I changed the names of the people for there privacy.
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The sound of our annoying bell breaks through my lovely nap. Its the final bell and thank the heavens above. I die a little bit inside every time the yellow painted walls of this hell hole they call school greet my eyes.
Noticing I'm nearly the last one in class I eagerly rush off weaving my way through the mass of churning body's. Uhhh people. Sometimes I think I have a potential to be a mass murderer just cause of how much I hate crowds.
My blue locker comes into view and I rush toward it. I usually leave my locker open partly cause I'm combination lock disabled and its much faster this way. I silently laugh as my locker neighbour struggles with hers. I really have nothing to steal unless someone wants extra math homework then by all means raid my stuff.
I tug on a jacked and a hat covering my long blond hair. With way to much effort I rip my overstuffed backpack out of the tiny compartment cursing the small confined space. Slamming the door shut I push and shove my way to the exit spotting my friends waiting buy the doors.
"Hey girl, someone looks like they had a bad day" I shoot one of my closest friends THE death glare. She just laughs it off used to my pissy moods.
"Its snowing, I hate the snow" I reply flatly.
" Awww come on it so pretty look" She grabs my shoulders and spins me to look out over the school ground. The soft looking snow drifts down from the sky settling over everything. The white fluff softened all the hard edges and the large flakes dance in the air falling slowly.
" I guess its not that ba-" I turn to find my friends face tilted towards the sky her mouth open. Ummm ..I scan the sky not UFO , no heavenly light, no falling asteroid. What the hell is she looking at?
The I get it , she's catching snow flakes on her tongue. I giggle like I'm five and run and jump on her back almost making her fall in the snow.
" Hal you whore" She yells throwing me off. I land in a bank of snow laughing like a madman.
"Sorry you were so oblivious I HAD to! Anyways catching snow flakes, I haven't done that in like ever" I say feeling the snow melt through my clothes.
She holds out her hand like a peace offering and I let her haul my up to my feet. Brushing off the snow I grin at her and raise my face to the sky trying to catch the white flakes in my mouth. They tumble from the grey sky in clumps. I'm so busy marveling in awe at the dancing snow that I miss the low chuckles from behind me. I turn to find Giraffe. Great nick name if you ask me, matches his 6 foot profile well. And six feet may not be all that tall but it sure was for my 5'3.
" Ow the little bitch fell in my eye" Oh her and her vulgar mouth. Me and Luke turn to laugh at Dallas who was rubbing her eye with a sour expression. Snow flakes stuck in her hair giving her a look of innocents. That image was ruined by her next words:
" The little fucker fell right in my eye and made my mascara run"
I just roll my eyes and hop around like and idiot trying to eat more snow flakes. I see another person has joined me in my mad pursuit of the floating fluff. Brent had his face upturned his eyes almost crossed trying to watch the snowflake falling on his nose.
" Brent you look like a constipated dog" He looks over with a lazy expression and goes back to his snow flake eating. Once a loser always a loser I think watching Dallas run around screaming curses at the I quote " dame snow flake fucker who were put in earth just to ruin her makeup"
Giraffe walked over. I just knew something smart was going to come out of his mouth before he said it.
" You know snow flakes are made mostly out of dirt" His voice possessed his I-know-more-than-you tone that he spoke to me in most of the time.
I gaged and spit trying to clean my mouth.I wiped my mouth with my sleeve trying to rid myself of the snow/dirt. He was smiling in a superior way and I met that with a glare.
" Dude way to ruin the first snow!!!" I yell throw my hands up in exasperation. He had just ruined my new and improved outlook on the snow. Now I just we right back to hating it.
"Uhhhh I swear you are to dame smart for your own good and the good of others! Now I can't eat snow with the same joy! I hope your happy!" I yell into his smiling face.
" Talk to the hand" I sad flashing my palm to his face and turned away making a point of eating as many drifting snow flakes as I could.
