Bullied by them

Chapter 3: School .-.

I woke up to my alarm clock blaring. Which really isn't the best way to wake up, honestly. I quickly turned off my alarm and sat up, rubbing my eyes and running my hands through my hair. Not really wanting to move. I hesitantly get up stumbling to my closet. I pull out a pair of black skinny jeans and a Dark Blue sweat shirt. After I finished changing, I did my hair and put on my glasses, not putting on a lot of make up, just eyeliner and mascara. I mean, I have no one to impress anyways.

Grabbing my keys, I walked down stairs and into the kitchen and grabbed a granola bar from the cupboard. Once I finished eating I grabbed my keys and headed out the door to my car.

Once I got to school, I opened the doors, hearing lockers slam and people talking. Which is annoying. Especially in the morning. Sighing, I walked over to my locker and opened it, putting my books inside. As soon as I went to shut it a hand stopped me and I looked up, tugging on my lip, seeing Luke, my bully. Amazing right?! Yeah, no. I tried to act like I never saw him, horrified to move, I felt him staring at me which made me feel ice cold,
"Hey" He said with a slick smirk. I glanced at him but I didn't respond, I  closed my locker as soon as he moved his hand, trying to get away as fast as I could but I was too late. He grabbed ahold of my arm pulling me back and said in an agitated voice, "Answer me when I'm speaking to you!" I cringed at his tone as I tried to pull away , "Fine, I'll see you at lunch." He said with a grin on his face as his grip on my arm loosened and he walked away. I rolled my eyes. I felt everyone staring at me. I was officially a freak...

  As I was walking away one of Luke's friends, Calum stuck his foot out, resulting to me falling on my face in front of everyone and I thought everyone was already staring at me. Oh boy was I wrong, I looked around and saw everyone, I mean literally everyone in the hallway pointing and laughing, some even taking pictures. How embarrassing! As I picked my self up he muttered,
"Nice one, hot shot."
It couldn't have gotten any worse...But for my luck, the bell rang which meant no more embarrassment.

I walked to my class with my hair falling in my face as people looked at me. Why me? Out of all people... I hurried to class getting shoved by a few ignorant jocks who don't watch where they were going. Which made it even harder to get the hell away from that scene. I walk into class looking for an open seat. Finding one ,I widen my eyes slightly, seeing Michael sitting one seat ahead of it right next to Brooklyn and Calum beside it.. Just my luck. Looking around for another seat, I find none. Groaning I walk over to the desk and sit down, taking out my notebook and a pencil, pulling the hoodie of my sweat shirt over my head. I started to doodle random things when I heard laughter, I looked up to see Michael flirting with my Best friend Brooklyn but she was enjoying it? Doesn't she remember she has a smoking hot boyfriend, that anyone would be lucky to have and I just thought "That Stupid Hoe." Michael saw me staring at them and he gave me a dirty look. I freaked out and went back to doodling but I got a second glance at them to see Michael passing a note to Calum. I knew it was probably about me, so I just looked back at my paper and listened to the noises around me ,I heard laughter until the loud sound of the door creaked which made the laughter die down to instant silence, I knew it was Mrs.Smith. She was always 5-10 minutes late to class because she had to get her outfit and hair "perfect". I think she's probably trying to impress Mr.Dowell from Math but he was married, so I don't understand why she tries. Its not like she'll be getting anywhere soon. It's pointless.

....To be continued....