Emily opened her mouth, about to say something, but just closed her mouth and gave me a sympathetic smile. I'm guessing she knows I'm right, but was speechless. "Hey uh listen Croissant, I'll walk you to your first class how does that sound"? Emily looked at me waiting for an answer.
I hated that she talked to me, like if she was my mother and I was the kid being walked to their class on their first day. I didn't want to be rude and decline her offer. "Sure" I replied.
When it was time, everyone started filing inside to the school. Me and Emily always stay last, so that I'm not spotted by any of my bullies. After almost everyone was inside, Me and Em started walking into the school. I took my time walking to my locker. I felt like if I walked too fast, I would be noticed by them.
And once I'm noticed, only Emily tries to pull me away from their grasp. All the rest of the people are the type of idiots that watch me get talked down on, some even take out their phones and take videos, laughing. Once I reached my locker, I opened it and took the things I needed.
Sadly, Emily had to rush to her first period, or she would have detention. I looked around the hallway once she left. You see, Megan is dating Jake, and Jake is well, the one that caught my attention. So I technically was in deep shit. I had two groups of morons bugging me each day of my life.
I was pretty sure the hallway was empty so I had started walking to my first period class which was history. As I was walking I swore I heard footsteps behind me. I started to walk a bit faster. The footsteps behind me got louder and faster. I finally gained the courage to turn around and face my stalker. Jake. Shit this wasn't supposed to happen.
"Hello warthog" jake cockily said. "Hi" I muttered under my breath. "You know you shouldn't exist on this planet right"?, "Your one of God's mistakes" he hissed. Ouch. "I know right?, but oh well I'm here anyway". I sarcastically replied. A look of anger crossed Jake's face. Uh oh guess he wants me to burst out crying, not happening. "Whatever go kill yourself you fucking disgrace". He walked away angrily.
Honestly, those words hit me like a ton of bricks, but I can't let him get me to a point where I give up. When I thought he was gone I started walking. Suddenly I felt something slam onto my head. I dropped to the floor, my surrounding fading.
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The Unnatural
ParanormalCrosonia Malenzo, a 17 year old senior girl with normal highschool issues. Tests, homework, bullies. One day, Crosonia is unexpectedly murdered. She is later resurrected with enough supernatural abilities to dislevel the Earth. Will Crosonia forgive...