Falling... Hard (girlxgirl)

Chapter 3

Kay's POV

It's the start of a brand new week of school, yippee, maybe today I won't get harassed by anyone. I get out of bed after about 20 minutes of just laying there contemplating whether or not to get up. I start by picking out a pair of clothes, a plain black shirt with black jeans, combat boots, and an army jacket. I put it on and go to the bathroom, I don't have a very big house so my whole family shares the same bathroom. I go down the hall to see that my little brother is in there, I don't know why he's up he doesn't have school for an hour, he's only 8. I knocked on the door.
"Go away"
"Michael whats wrong?"
"Everything now go away" I try to open the door but its locked.
"Michael let me in, I want to help" I hear him get up and unlock the door. He looks like he's been crying for hours and didn't get any sleep. It was now 6:45 I have very little time to get ready now, but I have to help Mikey.

"Mikey, tell me what happened"
"I...I hit Macy by accident" Macy was the family dog.
"Is that all that happened?"
"Yes... I feel terrible, I was just tr... trying to get the remote and she.. she was in the way."
"Aw Mikey it's ok, I'm sure she knows it was an accident, if you go apologize right now I think Macy will understand." So he gets up and runs to her. dammit, 6:55 I have to hurry, the bus gets here in 10 minutes. I go to the bathroom which takes 3 minutes, wow a world record for me. I have no time for make up so I fix my hair a little, get by book bag and hurry out the door. I made it just in time, as soon as I get outside the bus pulls up.

As soon as I walk into school Freddie starts harassing me.
"Hey girl here's a dollar, kiss me"
"Shut up Freddie, go make out with your girlfriend" Sadly he has a girlfriend and is still telling me to kiss him. I only know him because he's the captain of the football team.
"Fuck you" Is all he says before he walks away.

I head to homeroom, homeroom is my favorite because I can just chill and not have to worry about work for 40 minutes. Alex is in my homeroom and I must say, she looks extra pretty today. I'm not gay or anything, she just looks nice. She has on a Twenty One Pilots shirt with plain black jeans, unlike mine, hers have tears in them, a pair of white converse and her golden brown hair is tied in a pony tail.

As soon as I pull out my favorite book "We Should Hang Out Sometime" someone walks over to Alex and pushes her off her chair.