Chapter 5
Aila hugs ;))
Aila had her books knocked out of her hands three times as she headed towards biology. It probably would have been more if she didn’t turn around and punch the last person to do it.
As soon as Aila sat down at the back, her phone vibrated.
‘I just walked past sick bay and happened to overhear a group of girls bitching about you. One of which had blood streaming out her nose. What the fuck did you do!?’
Aila smirked, and replied quickly.
‘Well I was kinda sick of having to pick up my books so often, so I punched her :)’
I didn’t take long at all for Mark to reply.
‘Fuck you’re a handful. You know you’re saved under Trouble on my phone ;)’
‘You’re Smiley on mine :D’
‘Hahaha, didn’t doubt it for a second. Anyway, down to business. Charlie is interested, you know.’
‘Interested?’
‘Yeah, interested. You’re an interesting person lol. He’s not used to girls walking away from him, and especially not used to girls who like brokeNCYDE. He probably reckons he’s met his match. Do not, I repeat, DO NOT, fuck him, date him, even kiss him. He’s bad news.’
Aila shook her head, Smiley obviously didn’t know her too well yet.
‘Oh well don’t you speak highly of your brother? Don’t fret, I never intended to date/fuck/kiss him. As much as the school skanks will tell you otherwise, I’m not a whore.’
‘The school skanks don’t even fucking know you so they can shut their fucking mouths!’
‘And that’s why I’m not sorry for punching that bitch in the fayce :D’
‘Fayce?’
‘Yes, fayce :).’
She could almost hear him laughing from the biology classroom. The teacher had his attention set on the projector, pointing out random dots to be chromosomes. Aila honestly didn’t give a shit. She hated science.
At her last school, she had managed to break seventeen beakers, blow up three experiments, set fire to the desk twice, and clear out the classroom with the wrong move of a scalpel.
Not only did she hate science, she was shit at it.
‘You wouldn’t happen to be any good in science, would you?’
‘B average, why?’
‘Because I’m a D minus. Help!’
At that moment, Aila was hit in the side of the head with a scrunched-up ball of paper.
She turned, and looked around.
She noticed a guy sitting a few seats away glare at her, before he turned back to the front.
Aila frowned, and looked down at the paper.
Discreetly, she picked it up and flattened it out on her table.
‘Fucking bitch, don’t hurt my girlfriend or you’ll get what’s coming to you, you fucking emo whore.’
Aila broke out in a small fit of giggles. The teacher was too absorbed in his horribly boring lecture to notice, but most of the two back rows of the class turned and stared, all confused.
Except for the one who’d written the note, he was fuming.
The bell’s high-pitched racket saved the class from biology. Aila packed up her things, keeping the note in her hand as she skipped back to her locker.
“Kathy!” She shouted, spotting her friend. The students in the hall turned and stared, but Aila ignored them. Kathy looked up, smiling slightly at Aila.
“What?” She called back.
Aila jumped dramatically, spreading her feet out, and screamed “I GOT HATE MAIL!” while waving the note in the air.
Kathy laughed, and walked away to her class.
Aila nodded once, pleased with her work, before heading to her locker to locate her maths books.
As she had her head buried in her locker, she noticed someone lean against the locker beside her. Whoever it was hit the locker, demanding Aila’s attention.
It wasn’t an angry jock, as Aila had previously thought, it was just Mark. But he looked worried.
“You know you’ll have the whole school after you if you continue like that.”
Aila rolled her eyes, “don’t worry Smiley, you don’t have to be seen around me if you don’t want to.”
He shook his head, “that’s not what I’m worried about. I’m worried you’ll get really hurt. These people are vicious.”
Aila grinned, “I know. Thanks Smiley!”
Smiley smiled sadly, “no problem Trouble. That really is what you are.”
“Shucks, don’t I know it?”
Mark chuckled. “Oh fuck, I almost forgot. My arsehole brother has art with you, be careful alright? Avoid him at all costs.”
Aila shut her locker. “I’m a big girl Smiley, I can take care of myself. I can even go to the potty now!”
Smiley shook his head, “seriously though Aila, be careful. My brother gets it his way 99% of the time.”
Aila smiled, and jumped on Mark, wrapping her legs and arms around him. He stiffened in shock, Aila giggled.
“It’s my new and improved hug! I can’t give you a bear hug because you’re freakishly tall, but I can give you an Aila hug!”
Smiley laughed, and hugged her back, resting his chin on her head.
“Oi! No P.D.A’s people!” A teacher scolded as she walked past. Aila rolled her eyes, and jumped off Smiley. The bell rang again, signalling the start to fourth period.
Aila and Smiley looked at each other. “Fuck!” they shouted in unison, before bolting in opposite directions, towards their classrooms. -------------------------------------------------------------Ahaa, I enjoy writing this story.
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