Differences

Chapter 4

My alarm didn't go off, mothers run out of ciggrets. and theres no cereal. I walked through the halls enjoying the comfort of my hair hanging over my face. Though even the thickest of hair has gaps, which meant the contant murmurs of girls slanching on lockers and guys hanging round the water fountain were hard to ignore.
And one or two guys staring at my butt. when I finnaly arrived in my classroom my seat had gum stuck all over it which spelt 'S-L-U-T'. I saw the group of girls sniggering at there pahthtic prank that was clearly what a twelve year old would do. I pricked off 4 pieces of gum, everyone made a digusted noise and the girls said in a real high picthed, ewwww.

I walked towards the girl with the fake breats in, pulled them out and stuck one of the gum in her hair, then I stuck the others on the rest of the girls. While others stared in shock, most of the guys laughed. It was funny, so I joined in the laughing. When I got to my desk I slouched down and put my hood over my face. One guy came to me.

"Hey, um. You, uh, wanna go to my house and do homework together?"

I paused for a moment, "No." he whimpered like a pup and stared at me for a moment like a wako.

I pushed my hand in his face and made cacsure he fell over, more laughs. The teacher came in right at the moment when the boy I met, who shared the same hiding spot as me, tried to say hi but his voice cracked in between. I looked at him for a bit, his hair was good.

The teachers eyes matched onto the fake breast cups on the floor, she gasped and picked them up and threw them in the bin. The girl wearing them was so red, I snickered a bit. First lesson was art, I smiled happily. When I walked in the art block I saw all the work by many students some were good others were trying to look too artistic that it was impossible to understand and relate to.

The teacher that came in was wearing high black boots and criss-crossing black tights. She then wore a shiny velvet minny skirt and a blouse with te buttons undone as low as excepted by the head mistress. I could see a group of boys whistle at her, they were the same guys that "helped" me steal the liquor. When I stared at one of them there smile dropped a bit.

Taylors POV
I didn't get it. She was wearing the skirt by the normal length and her top was done all the way. Though she still looked hot, I mean really hot. Even her hair was messy but kinda laid back looking. Jack harry and I couldn't believe that she actually knew how to steal alcohol, and she stole liquior! That's what my dad drinks on football night, even he says its really strong, ugh but he didn't say how disgusting it was.

Her missing arm is hard to get used to, the one question I have for her is how thus happened. She seems clumsy because she always goes to school with one red cheek or some bruises on her neck and chin. I know I shouldn't but I feel a bit sick looking at her arm, the way the skin if folden together...

Jess is so annoying, she always wears those fake boobs things and every guy either accepts it and stares or forgets cause their so turned on. I hope that girl, luna I think that's her name, didn't see my boner fuck it was hyped. Though jess is still really good in bed, and she will do it whenever and I can do what I want to her, shes such a whore. Though I banged all her friends but they still say that we are special or made to be with eachother.
I feel like gagging... shit she caught me staring.

Luna's POV
That boy had been staring at me draw for a long time so I decided to catch him out. Then I stared at the boy with the good hair, today its very messy hair going in all directions... it's nice. The teacher had been going through nearly all the boys and showing her cleavage at them while trying to talk like Barbie doll.

She was really annoying me. She then walked up to the girl called Emma and pointed out that she should start eating more if she doesn't want to be flat chested. Everyone could hear her sobbing, I felt like a fight. The teacher went round and round to each girl saying stupid advice on how to be treated like an object not a human.

Then she got to me, she looked me up and down. And made a tut tut sound. I could tell people were staring at us. The bitch pointed at my butt.

"You got quite a nice one there havne you girly, but mines much bigger." I tried to breathe to let out anger.

"you know I bet u are still a virgin, I bet tha-"

Then I punched her right in her stupid fake boobs, girls screamed boys gapsed. While she was on the ground I punched her face two times so that she had a nose bleed.

"Sorry if im hurting you but women like u are normally made of plastic, so u don't see why I shouldn't treat you like it" I shoved her away from me then grabed her collar

"Get the fuck out this school you fucking prostitute." She started sobbing uncontrolibly, she tried to get up but was too weak. I got back to my drawing. While some girls tried to get her up others continued staring at me and the blood on the floor.

Everyone casually moved away from me, the boy with the good hair stared at me in such horror I felt ashamed looking at him. Never had that word in my thoughts for a while.
Im surprised that the teacher hadn't complained or something stupid like that, I'd expected to go in the head mistresses office and she would say stuff like 'oh im disappointed in you' or 'you have made this school embarrised by your behavior' that's what happened in my last school. All I did was save a student from being raped by the headmistresses husband.

Its lunch and I'm eating on a lone table as outside is pouring down with rain. The boy with the good hair is being pushed by another guy to me. He nearly drops all his food which is really funny so I cant help but snort with laughter, he smiles widely at his friend the other guy nudges him. He sets his tray down infront of mine.

"... hi." He says bluntly not looking at me.

"Hello." Theres a pause. "whats your name?"

"George." It felt so quick im sure he replied as fast as a shooting bullet.
I continued eating my lunch in silence.

His friend then sat down next to him almost banging George on purpose.

"Hi, sorry my good friend is so arkward, he's a bit weird around girls." He says enthusicasticly

"Why?" I turn my head to him, he's blushing.

His friend chuckles "I don't know why he has three sisters, though normally they are always wanting to play princess with him, yeh he is a great prince" he winks at me.
George pushes his friend aggressively.

"Do you like your siblings?" I ask

"uh- n- no! they are sooo annoying haha."

"you should like them not having siblings is lonely" I say quickly

"yes we agree, but really would you want a big smelly brother."
I look at the friend for a bit "My brother got killed..." there was a really long pause, his friend needs the toilet and he says that George needs the toilet aswell strangely. They leave me alone, I feel a bit sad that they left his friend was very happy and his smile was contagious.

They didn't talk to me for the rest of the week.