"Hey whore"

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|| Bryce ||

Smh chat dont harrass mentally ill people like trophy does in this chapter thats just not cool man

||Trophy's Pov||

I tiredly stirred awake to my blaring alarm clock. Turning it off as I woke up wearing in My white tank top and black shorts as I sat up and did my morning routine. I walked over to My closet and grabbed a plain red shirt with grey pants along with My cross necklace that wrapped around My neck perfectly.

"Fucking shoot me.."

I said as I fell onto my bed again staring at the ceiling. I stood up and grabbed my keys heading outside as I locked the door and hopped into my car and drove off to school. As soon as I entered the premises I heard people talking about someone. Weirdly enough it was someone I dont know. I spot Apple talking to someone before they walked away. An eveil grin curls up on my face as I pin Her by
Marshmellow's Locker.

"Hey whore what are you doing here?"

"Well- Uh.. Trophy I dont know what
that word means..!"

Apple says sheepishly. I roll my eyes at how dumb Apple's was. I almost felt bad for the poor thing. I felt the girl cower as I punch the wall beside Ber

"I thought I told you to stay away from us, We might catch that dyslexia of yours you know?"

"Its not contagious... Whatever that means"

I said as I back off. I chuckle to myself while shaking my head. I still cant believe they let diseased people in here. Its a nice school I dont why why people like Her cant get homeschooled!

"Would be a shame if we all got that disease wont it?"

I say before the bell rings. I run to my classroom in a hurry since I was on my third strike. I sit in the back row where My assigned seat was, behind Bomb. A stuttering stupid dumb dumb brain with no use for humanity at all but then I get a wicked idea. Maybe He IS a use to humanity. A shooting target.

"Hey Bomb"

"Y-y-y-yeah?"

I rip a piece of paper off my notebook and take my straw. I shoot a spitball at his forehead as he wipes his face in disgust while I laugh at the stammering geek.

"O-o-o-oh s-s-sorry man m-m-maybe i c-c-caught your stupid t-t-tics a-a-and s-s-stutters I-I wouldnt have done that you freak!"

I say mokingly as I laughed at Him while shooting more spitballs at Him. He let his head down as He grabbed His beanie from His bag and hurriedly put it on His head to ignore the bullying I did. ' ' Well I guess SOME people cant take a joke. Whatever bomb's a pathetic loser anyways. ' '

||Timeskip||

About 40 minutes in, something happend. Someone new arrived. I checked Him out closely but Im not gay or anything. Damn fresh meat? I wasnt expecting a new geek to come around. Yeah I'm a basher so what? I watched Him get scolded as he sat down. He looked so stupid with His fuzzy hair and glasses. I sneaked some peeks looking at Him from time to time until I saw someone tap on His shoulder.

"Hey- Uh... Cheesy right?"

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