The Psychotic Duo. C.G

Bloody first day 🔞

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Thursday, 10th of January.

Today was the first day of school. New state, New city, new house, new school. It was pretty exciting. Running from a shitty city to another. I moved from Ohio. And it was my first week In the Southside. I was only just adjusting to the new areas and now I needed to adjust to a new school. I haven't realised whether these students are nice or bitches yet.

It was around 7am as I walked Into the principals office. "Hi you must be Layla"... "yes sir, that's me" I said.... The conversation paused as a tall brunette walked in. He had cornrows and wore black jeans with a red jacket. He was also wearing red and black dunks and a gold chain. Probably fake but who knows. "Take a seat next to her please" he said referring to me.

My legs started trembling because I was so nervous. The brunette started staring down as my legs it shook repeatedly. A short minute later he pressed down on my foot with his and then placed his hand on my thigh, trying to stop my leg from shaking.

My leg started shaking faster because of what he just did. Then he pushed his hand hard on my thigh under the principals desk as he was explaining where our lockers would be.

"Layla your in B2 and Carl...ohh... your also in B2. What a coincidence."

After making it out alive on the first day of school. I was walking out of school.

"Watch it bitch" I hear as a random boy knocked the things out of my hand. I turn around to see him completely unbothered not even looking at me. I turn slightly more left and I see Carl who was in the principals office earlier staring him down. Then he looked back at me. I didn't know who he was pissed off at. Me or him?...

I laterstop by a convenience store before going back home. I was about to pay until the same douche bag cut the line in front of me with a pile. A big pile. Of stuff.... I push him out the way as the cashier says "head to the back please sir" I rolled my eyes at his carelessness. And thanked the cashier. Finally someone who had stood up for me today.

There was a party everyone was talking about. The type of party where everyone was invited to. With alcohol and shit.

Later at the party that night. I just got broken up with. On a phone call too. How pathetic. I walked into an empty room. The lights were off but we could see everything through the lights coming off the streets. I sit on the edge of the bed tearing up.  Then the guy with braids earlier from school appears from the corner of the room. Assuming he was always there.

He was sitting down with his head and back against the wall looking up. He stood up after a minute. "Got dumped too?" He asked me. "How'd you guess. You also?".... "No I did the dumping" he says with a pitiful face. "What for?" I asked. "Got cheated on."... "fair enough" ... "yeah it was our fucking one year."... he mumbled in anger. "It was my second.". I told him. He looked at me sympathetically. "Wanna get out of here" he suggested.

After we walked out, my ex had turned up. The one who had just broken up with me. He was standing by the kitchen. Staring right at me as I walked out with Carl. Carl noticed instantly and grabbed my hand as we headed towards the entrance.

My ex came up to me. "You trashy flat whore. I hope you get fucked" he said in my face. Carl pulled me away and yelled. "She already has." Then he muttered under his breathe. "Asshole."

My ex. Let's call him chase.

Chase yelled "what did you say to me" aiming at Carl, ready to fight him. Carl threw the first punch at chase. His nose started bleeding and then chase punched back. Then it kept going until both of them were on the floor. I pulled Carl up. "Don't fuck up for yourself" We headed out leaving chase on the floor. Carls face was fully gashed. There was a scratch on his nose going acrosss his face and his whole mouth was bleeding. I grabbed a cup of alcohol before leaving the entrance. I passed it to Carl. "Here...also why are you such an idiot. You don't even know him." I said in anger.