School

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-A few weeks later-
My first day back I got up and slipped the widow open breathing in the fresh air. My puppy, Tucker, came over and watched as i pulled a pair of black skinny jeans out of my closet with a white shirt that has bye across it.  The calico corgi watching my every move. I kissed his head and gave him a pat.

My watch dinged letting me know i had a little time. I quickly slapped some eyeliner on and a nude lipstick to make the silver snakebites and eyebrow bar stand out,

I greeted Laney and Kian at the breakfast table. My usual coffee cup waiting for me, along with a longboard with candy skin.

"""".....""""".....""""""".......""""""".........."""""""""".....I walked into my gaming simulation class only five minutes after the late bell rang.
"Kat, why are you late?" Your favorite teacher asked.
"It's literally pouring outside." I sat down in the back and pulled a notebook out, only for it to be slapped to the floor by my personal favorite bully. Brett.

"What happened pus, did someone drop her books?!" He laughed and scruffed my hair as i went to pick them up. Then pushing the chair slightly i ended up on the floor. I felt a bruise forming and people laughing.

"Bloody hell Brett......" i looked up at him angered and he laughed. I pulled on his chair and he fell next to me. I slapped him and momentarily stared him down before beig dragged to the front of the class.

A couple of his guys walked over to him an helped him up trying not to laugh
"NOT funny....Kat. You will pay." I rolled my eyes and flipped him the bird as i walk out to the office.

"Katherine-" Mr.Reighn said solemly as i walked in. again.

"Please. dont call me that." i told the dean as i sat in the all too familiar college office.

"Kat." he looked at me and i shifted "this is the first time you've been in school since... Well you know. Why are you already down here?!"

Brett," i mumbled

"What about him?" The dean persisted as if he didnt know.

"You know already know!" i sat back annoyed "hes an abusive little-" the dean coughed "thats it" i finished.

"Would he have any reason to dislike you?" He sighed rubbing his forehead. I shrugged and crossed my arms. "We'll figure it out...promise. Just....stay out of trouble"

"Whatever," i mumbled as he let me off with a warning.

The bell rang and i headed to second hour (period in america). The most horribbbbbblllee class of all time. AP Human Geography.

I was already failing the class so it was no surprise when i got the letter telling me to get my life in order. Or leave. I hate college life.

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