I wanted to die, the time couldn't pass any slower for realsies. I was peacefully drawing mother lana on an empty space of my stained composition notebook, distracting myself from the urge to for real gouge my eyes out with this damn pencil.
I'm peacefully sketching whilst criss cross apple sauced on top of my chair, until I feel a piece of paper hit my shoulder.
I side eyed to my left and noticed the emo kid looking at me and then back at the paper ball on the floor and then back at me.
I took that as a sign to pick it up, and so I did. I unraveled the silly little ball..."Nice drawing" it said, in the most outrageous comic sans like handwriting. It would've been awkie if I didn't do anything else so I said thank you to the boy. He smiled at me w the cheesiest grin ever.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
^^a nice little visual for u gals🤣
"Lana sucks ass.." I heard a whisper from my other side, so I assume that came from that other kid. "Ugh ignore him, that's my brother Tom", causing me to fully turn my body towards the kid who passed me the note. "I'm bill by the way!" He said super duper wooper enthusiastically, which took me my surprise ofc.
As I was about to reply, Tom stood up and quite literally waddled over closer to my desk, he lowkey highkey took my drawing and ripped it in half.
"LANA SUCKS ASS" he said even louder, causing a random to stand up from their desk, come to our back corner and do 8 fucking backflips off of Tom while chanting "LANA IS MOTHER" over and over again.
just in time the bell rang 4 lunch...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I totally dipped from that hell hole, because seriously what the fuck just happened. As I was walking down the stinky ass halls, tom and his friends started whispering to each other while visibly pointing and looking at me, while bill had his hand on his neck looking down.
I ignored it and walked away.
I sat in my usual place for lunch, the library, I whipped out my lunchbox and I noticed a shit load of grease stains on its bottom. "DAMN FUCK BITCH HOE MY HOT POCKET LEAKED EVERYWHERE" I wildly exclaimed, not giving a shit if everyone was looking at me.
I fucking book it to the bathroom holding my lunchbox in rage, I run it under the sinks water and scrubby dubby wub it.
I hear the bathroom door open up behind me, but I don't take my eyes of my lunchbox because I'm too focused on getting these stains out.
I feel presencesbehind me but don't act on it until I hear a familiar voice speak out, "What the hell are you doing" it says with a giggle. I get a teensy bit spooked and smack the shit out of Bills head with my lunchbox, while Tom who's behind him ducks to avoid it.
"HOLY SHITZERS, nahh what the hell are you guys doing in the girls bathroom" they seem to not give a fuck and just go on with what they wanted to say. "We were wondering..." bill said as he looked at Tom and Tom looked away making it obvious he damn well did not want to ask this, "..if you wanted to go to the park with us and a few others later tonight?"
unfortunately I had nothing better 2 do that day so..
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
—————————————————————————- I'm sorry this chapters kinda fugly and stupid and tad bit boring but whatevs, tbf I said I wasn't coming back but I felt the pressure 🤫🤫 anyways I prob shouldn't say if I'm gonna come back or not at this point because idrk ok love u mamas
