"Cameron fucking Elizabeth. Well well well. Is your mother still stripping? I think I have her on my wall. She's hot so, I think she stopped when she made your perfect brother Jacob. Didn't want to waste herself yet again." I kept my head low as I walked passed the "cool" kids of the school. "Hey! I'm talking to you little bitch. Or should I say fat bitch!?" I scerried to my bus and quietly sat down. Once the bus started, we were off. I was peacefully watching out the window when I got hit in the back of the head with a skate board, "she's such a fat cow. No one and I repeat no one likes her. And who would? She takes up most of the hall space. And I hope she heard that too." I fel the back of my head and brought a blood covered hand up to my face. Once I was dropped off at my stop, I layed Down on the bench for a minute, "ugh.. It hurts..". I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up, my head was in some guys lap, " oh, are you awake? Good morning." I stated up into a pair of greyish/green eyes, "uh.. Who are you?" The man smiled, "I'm josh. And you are?" I sat up and rubbed the back of my head, "sore. I'm Cameron." Josh stared up at the sky, "wow, pretty light for 6:00." I jolted up, "6:00?! Crap I'm late I gotta go." Josh caught up to me, and it looked like he was floating ontop of the air, "might not wanna move too fast, you got hit pretty hard on the back of the head.
I'm surpriseed that skate board didn't kill you." I stopped walking, "how'd you know it was a skate board?" Josh winked, "I just had a feeling."
