Bruises and Scars

Umm this is my first story, so it might not be that good but I try. I am warning you now that there is umm..., cuss words and such. I hope you enjoy!

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I stumbled out the comfort of my warm cotton bed and onto the cold hard wood floor.

"Great my first day as a freshmen," I said to my self with heavy sarcasm dripping like venom from every word.

As you can see I'm not a morning person. I dragged my feet across the floor as I walked towards my closet. I grabbed some clothes and made my way to the shower. I stepped into the hot water, letting it wake me up. I finished my shower and quickly got dressed and straighted my hair. I am what most people call scene or emo. I hate stereo types. I put some Converse on and grabbed my I-pod. I grabbed my back pack, said good bye to my mom, and slipped out the house.

I soon arrive to the hell hole, normally known as dun dun duuuuuh High school.

High school; a place full of stereo types,annoying teachers, and a place to torture me more than I already am one a daily basis.

Yep that's, I Alexadria Thompson's definition of that hellhole.

I quickly walk through the doors of Eastwood High only to be harassed.

"Hey babe haven't seen you all summer."

I ignore him and continue my journey to..... the center of the universe!!! Not really just to my locker,but it's not my fault I wanted to feel like Robin Hood. As soon as I close my locker door I jump,  Blaire the douche that harassed me was leaning against the locker next to me.

"What the hell do you want?"

" A piece of yo ass."

"Not even in your fucking dreams Blaire."

I continued my day unharmed, but I noticed that freshmen were being tortured by seniors. I was lucky none of that happened to me,...yet.

The last bell rung and I was headed home. I was almost out the door when I was stopped by three guys stopped me.

"Well, well, well what do we have here," asked one of the guys.

"Your mom's vagina."

"What was that?"

"Oh I said that out loud? Good."

"Feisty are we?"

"A dumb ass are we?"

"If I were you I would  be careful of what I say."

"well your not me so fuck off."

They lunged and me and one of them threw me over his shoulder.

"What the hell, let me down! Oww your shoulder is boney!"

They laughed and continued heading to the boys bathroom. As they open the door the smell of urine flooded my nose, causing me to gag.

"Do you guys even try to aim?"

"Eh sometimes," one of them replied.

"There's a thing called hygiene, get some. Hehe get some."

"Your a weird chick."

"And the chick your about to give a swirly to too."

"Yep," they said all cheery.

They kicked open a stall and started to plug me in. I didn't really put up a fight because that would just amuse them. I come back out coughing and sputering.

"You douche bags," I said in between breaths.

I quickly gathered my stuff and left but not before I bitch slapped them all.