My Two Way Mirror

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Calculus sucks, like a lot. Actually in general, school sucks. You are trapped in living hell for 7 hours of your day surrounded by the very essence of your demise, not only that but you cannot just look around for the person who has piqued your interests beyond any passion. Just thinking about her was making me feel useless. Here I am sitting, listening to a 60 year old man talk about quadratic formulas or some otherwise useless bullshit information, when I could be out trying to find that beautiful girl.

"Kane? Hey Kane you there buddy?" says a source from off to the right.

I look over to see and find my friend Allan trying to get my attention. As I shake myself back into reality (Again, for the second time today) and ask,

"What's up Allan?".

He shushes me and points at the worksheets on our desks. I had finished it several minutes ago, (I know I said I hate school but I did not say that I'm particularly bad at it.) and he was gesturing me to give him the answers. I give him my paper in compliance and he gestures to me a thumbs-up. He may be a bit of a dumb-ass, but he has protected me since the two of us were little kids. When the other kids would push me into the cement, he would always punch them with his pudgy little kid hands. No matter what, if a person was getting a bit physically how should I say.. offensive, he would be there to whoop their ass. I can not even count how many detentions he has got because of me, but lets just say that when we pass the frozen yogurt stand on the corner I buy him one. Moving on, oh right I'm in math. I still can't do anything productive. As I finished similar thoughts with more "colorful" words, I hear the sweet annoying sound of the final bell. Returning to my locker, I look around a bit hoping to find the beautiful girl from before and find nothing. I sigh with utter sorrow and finish packing my things.

"Hey shit head," says a gruff voice behind me.

Fuck, I guess 16 insults will have to do. I was standing eye to eye to Miller Minerva, a huge douche who can't keep his dick in his pants. And may I note that he is still only 14? Yeah, If that does not scream 'ASSHOLE' than I must be a deaf child. He was backed by multiple guys and held his ho-ass girlfriend in his sausage link of an arm. I was not in the mood to take another insult, I had too much to do in order to find that girl. It is my turn to dish out a few 'un-pleasantries'.

"Hello Minerva, come to mark your territory ya' gay lord? Just piss on me now you piece of uneducated shit."

Just then something completely unnatural occurred in the universe. The asshole that stood before me, was left speechless. His countenance was nothing if not bewildered. Even his side-ho looked like she took a hit. He tried to stutter out a response but only managed to mutter, "Stupid head.." ,whilst he walked with his mob of douches. As proud as I was I needed to keep moving. Finding the girl was my main concern at the moment.


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