Trapped In A Highschool Story

T.B.O.M.H

All I remember is pain, screams, there is glass and blood everywhere, what's happening and why can't I move, why is my friend Tracy crying over me, why can't I say anything, oh that's right I got shot.

It was a regular shitty morning as per usual I got late to work late because of traffic, my boss was giving me shit about it screaming at my face, telling me to rewrite documents, type this, copy that, and to get everything straightened out before our big meeting.

And if that wasn't just an insult injury I caught my fiance sleeping with the boss's new fling in the cafeteria's  bathroom, honestly I wasn't surprised he was too shady to begin with in the first place.

I just felt numb, I couldn't get angry, I couldn't be sad, I just gave my thumbs up and said "yep we're done".

It was during lunch hours when I heard them, loud explosions in the front office, of course I didn't want to move but, knowing my boss he probably threw something at someone, and it broke or caught on fire, but when I got there, my boss was on the ground coverage from head to toe in his own blood, and when I looked ahead I saw one of his old secretaries, who he had allegedly SA'ed, a couple weeks back he was still being investigated for it.

She made eye contact with me, and fired a shot, oh look she's currently staring at me while I'm on the floor bleeding out, I think she's saying "I'm sorry", I don't know to be honest my life has always been a shit storm.

My dad got caught cheating on mom, mom got a divorce and an abusive boyfriend, he hit me, and my brother, I did whatever I could to help my brother out, but of course he turned out to be nothing more than a muncher, that's code for someone who feeds off other people.

I'd come home yesterday to see my apartment mostly cleared out of all expensive things, the bastard even took my brand new flat screen TV, not that I was going to use it but it felt nice to have it.

Oh well not like it matters anymore I'm dying, oh I'm an ambulance now, Tracy has been my best friend ever since we were kids she, and I got similar backgrounds.

Except hers turned out great she had a great husband, and three kids her doll of a daughter was a successful graduate of high school with a full ride scholarship to Yale, and was beginning her first year of college, her son was star quarterback of his football team, even her little baby girl was going to be the first member in their family to do cross country.

She had an overall good life, kind of envied her for it but, loved her all the same, cause no matter what I was going through, she always had my back.

Oh that's Jerry on the bed next to mine, he's a sort of a creep but, he does good work, I got cupcakes and other treats from him from time to time, he's an overall good guy I guess.

Let's see who else is here, ah there she is the boss's new trick, Tia I think, word in the office is she's got chlamydia, and syphilis, but you didn't hear that from me, wow this is taking way too long.

Oh shit I almost forgot Tracy's pregnant, this is not good for her, she shouldn't even be on her feet right now, I hope she, and the baby are okay, I guess the doctors are putting me under anesthesia It looks like they're prepping me for surgery, or something.

Guess my spirit really did leave my body, wow I look like garbage, I have cankles I don't even have a proper pear body, yep a couple years chemo does that to you once you have cancer especially the breast kind, I don't even have titties now, had to get rid of them to make sure it didn't come back.

Wow, that's what my hair looks like, even a bird wouldn't live in that mess, yeesh, oh man I didn't even have a dumpy, my skin is pale, and spotty because of all the acne scars, heck kids on my school used to call me the two-eyed monster because of my heterochromia.

Even my mother thought I was a demon, sent from hell to curse her, and the rest of her family it's not like I actually asked her for money, she just had to pay me child support, after I filed for Independence and won.

I had three jobs at the age of 15 and was living in a crappy one bedroom/ kitchen, zero bathroom apartment, and that was throughout Highschool, anything I had to eat had to be nearing expiration, or expired, and that was on good days.

Hell I was 21 and barely ate I worked my ass off, and got sick but couldn't skip a day of work until I somehow, someway got lucky, and won the lottery of course, my "family" wanted to cut in.

I donated most of it to charity and used the rest to buy myself a nice little house; two bedrooms, one bathroom, a kitchen / dining area, and a small living room it wasn't bad but was necessarily good, I didn't really have a yard but, I could put up a little kiddie pool if I really wanted to.

And no I didn't have a cat, or a dog can't afford to keep any of those, and the land the house was on was prone to be haunted, and stuff so I would wake up with things being moved here or there, I did the traditional thing put salt in some places a little olive oil over here or there, and lit a couple candles throughout the night to you know keep the spirits away.

I didn't even go to college, an overall shitty life, what the something's bouncing, ow just hit me in the head "Tara, Tara O'Malley get up right this instant and come down for breakfast! "

What the, honestly I don't even know who this lady is, and who the hell is Tara, that's when it clicks and I turned to look in the mirror; luscious, long, and curly blood red hair, gorgeous emerald jade green eyes, and a hourglass body, big boobies, nice ass,  beautiful legs, and no acne scars a little bit of freckles.

I have a nice dark, honey toned skin, and that's when I realize it, holy shit I'm Tara O'Malley the new girl in the hit 90's TV series My Highschool First Love, then I say something without thinking "what the fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!"