.𝕮𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖋'𝖘 𝕱𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉.

-sick of them-

Today was jsut a normal day again. Casual school day where i wont see my brother anywhere at all when i need help, or jsut someone to chill with.. I'm getting bullied by those girls again, idk why. I don't dress bad mor anything, it's just out of pure boredom. I swear I just wanted to punch one in the face.

Anyways.. I jsut kinda get ready to take the bus. My hair and all.. as I got ready after eating and taking my backpack. I go take a look at cliff's room. He's still passed out in his bed, wearing he same clothes as yesterday, I sigh. Closing his door and I walk down to get the bus.I alwyas sat infront cause there's alwyas loud boys in the back. They Almost sounded drunk, but it wasn't that bad. Maybe jsut high.

I was maybe one of the oldest girl who would sit in the front. Cause usualy older grades like to sit in the back. But I'd be scared to get bullied, or told I can't sit there. So I stayed in the same seat I'd sit in ever since 7th grade. Our bus driver would put on his music cassettes in somtimes. Well most of the time. And he put on motley Crüe, or just hair metal they call it.

It would always make the guys in the back Mad..

"Hey mann..! That music suck ass! You got any thrash, i can get you some, cause that Motley Crüe shit is Gay!!" The guy says, with a very much fucked up vocal cord tone. He sounded like he sang himself. It sounded a little raspy, but still good.

I never saw those guys much, cause when I sit in the front, I don't look back. They're always up never sitting. They somtimes even play fight in the back. The bus driver is so done with their shit that he just doesn't care anymore. I just know they are kinda friends with my brother, they all have long hair and a dressing style that is similar.

Anyways, 30mins later we get to school and I get to class, first class I hate it so much, math teacher is just annoying. Plus the girls who bully me are there. I could hear them talk abt me, they alwyas talk abt how I style my hair, especially the blonde one, there was two other girls, Pixie and Sarah, the blonde was patricia..

I mean Pixie wasn't so bad, she's nice but influenced by patricia and Sarah. I know Pixie cares, she once went up to me in the changing rooms, she was like "hey girl? You Okay? I feel bad cause of how my friends treat you.. youre so pretty. And I think they only do it cause they're jealous.. don't listen to them okay" and then she left, the only thing I find weird abt her, is that, she looks at me often, but no in a bad way, she just looks at me in a way as if I was her biggest idol..

I tried foncusing on the class, trying to handle the math teacher's clogged nose voice. But patricia was talking abt how I was dressed today. She just knew how to make her words affect me.

"Oh..mygod. Look at her skirttt? Doesn't she look a little too big for it..? Shameee" she whispered to Sarah and pixie. The three of them were sat behind me. Sarah had a smirk, patricia had the bitch smile and pixie looked at me as if she was blushing. This is what I meant... she looks at me like I'm a sort of god all the time..

I just wanted to get up. And leave. Patricia literally keeps picking on me for my cloths and hair and features. "Omg look at her shirt too? Doesn't it look too big for her, oh no probably she's big enough under" Sarah said.

I got up and slammed my pencil on the desk. And tuned around. "ARE YOU DONE? WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO BE??" I was pissed, it's not even 40 minutes into the period and I wanted to leave. I also wanted to punch her in the face, both of them.

"Hey what's going on back there" the teacher says. "WhTs going on is, I'm leaving" I smiled sarcastically and took my stuff, shoved my chair back into place and ughed, i walked to my locker and took my backpack. And just ran out of the school before a teacher from the hallway would get me.