The Butterfly Effect

Going Home Sick

Day 5

Dear Diary,

Today was so fucking embarrassing. I got through the first three classes before seeing those motherfuckers. Chloe had plastered makeup on her face to cover up the black eyes I gave her but it barely covered the bright purple bruises under her eyes.

They were literally about to jump on me until a couple of teachers walked down the hall and they froze. I took off in front of the teachers, with them shouting after me to not run in the halls even though I wasn't running, dumb ass teachers.

I had lunch outside under the big oak tree and hid from anyone who passed by. Then the bell rang for second period and I walked slowly to class, trying to avoid everyone, not just them assholes, but I couldn't avoid them for long. As the students rushed for class and cleared the hallway, I spotted them, standing just outside my next class waiting and there were no teachers to save me this time, it was just me and them. As I was trying to think of a way to get passed them, they spotted me. They all quickly and threateningly walked up to me and there was no where to go.

'No escape this time, no teacher to save your sorry ass!' Chloe sneered at me. They all circled around me, then pounced, pounding me in the stomach with full force digs and kneed me in the chest. I wheezed and coughed and fell to my knees and they ran to class right after Harper kicked me, throwing me backwards. After they went I forced myself up and went to class, where I got a fucking note for being late and a few minutes later I puked and I mean I puked everywhere, all over my work and uniform and I also got sick on the books owned by the person beside me and instead of getting a worried or sympathetic look the girl looked furious and disgusted.

The teacher hauled me out of the classroom as the people in the class laughed and I almost got another note for disturbing her teaching, but then the teacher sent me to clean myself up. The school called home and instead of waiting at reception, I was forced to clean up my sick, with no help at all. When my parents arrived they were left waiting in reception while I continued cleaning but the teachers just said I was packing up my books, what a bunch of god damn pricks!

When I finally got home, everyone would have been on their last three or two classes. It was ridiculous! Now I have to go to the doctors, take disgusting ass medicine and stay in bed for Friday and my first weekend where I don't have to spent time with those assholes and now I'm not just talking about Harper and the 'gang', no I'm talking about those motherfucking teachers and the kids in my stupid classes!

I hate them all! I hate my school, my classes, the work, the isolation, the bullies, the people!

I hate my new life!! I hate EVERYTHING!!