Kmc Bullies

Annalise's POV

: Annalise's POV : { Chapter 1 }

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As i'm walking down my street to my bus stop, the KMC passes by in a dark blue 2007 BMW. Chris ( of course ) being the driver, Kiera in the back seat, and Meghan in the passenger seat. The windows of the car were all down and the disturbing music was blasting out loud, fulfilling the streets with lyrics of J.Cole - Lost Ones. Kiera stuck her big, fat, round head ( ugh how I hate her ) out the window.

"Haha, you can't afford a car to ride to school, have fun taking the bus!" She yelled at a young little freshman in front of me. Instead of saying something back, she just kept her left and right foot moving at a fast pace. I tried to catch up to her to talk to her about the KMC. Once I finally did, I greeted myself.

"Hey."

"Hi..." She replied nervously.

"Don't worry about them, they're bullies. They bully every freshman and people who don't fit in every year, because they simply have nothing better to do."

She looked at me sideways, as I waited for her to reply. Silence.

"Well, my name is Annalise. But people call me Lise for short"

"I'm Millie.." She said as we crossed the street together. The bus came and we both parted ways as if we had never said a word to each other.

Going to school was a drag for me, it always has been. I'm a sophomore at Kabel High School. Kabel High School is a school with boys who are so over themselves and girls who think it's ok to dress very inappropriately. The girls at my school are very much divided. We have the Barbies who dress and look like Barbies. Literally. Then we have the cheerleaders who are pretty much like the barbies but they wear their uniform everyday. And for the boys, the jocks who are football players and who think they're the holy gods of the school. And the regular boys who are just there to be there. Then there's me. The outcast. I honestly don't really socialize with anyone but Genevieve. Vieve and I have been friends since the 4th grade. We met when we was at a math debate and connected instantly like 2 sparks in the night sky. Yes. We are nerds. Well Genevieve is more of a nerd that I am. Ok. Back to my story.

When I get to school, I stand outside with Genevieve - of course. Vieve and I always stand on the side of the school. Where all the nerds and outcasts are. Our school is broken up into 4 parts. The intS, unitS, midS, & vS. Its pretty much based on your education level. Me and Vieve are in the intS. The intS and vS' get way more privileges than any other class.

"Lise!"

I snapped out of my trance.

"Oh sorry, lol. I was day dreaming."

"DIIIING🎶" the bell rung.

"It's a new day," I sighed. "I can do this."

Walking in the hallways is like going on a highway. There IS traffic. Alot of traffic. The freshman are stopping infront of you all the time to look for classes, the sophomores who say hi to every bit of their friends that pass by, & the seniors who just push around the freshman everywhere. While i'm trying to get to my homeroom/locker, i'm getting pushed every where, all the time. Sometimes they bump into me or push me without even apologizing. Like shit. The hallways are always cramed with people coming in from all different sides.

When i'm walking in the halls I always see different types if styles. There's so many different types of people with varieties if styles. I personally think people in KHS aren't original. They all dress alike to fit in. There's the tramps, that reveal everything they can - cleavage wise. The nerds who don't reveal anything because they're too afraid to get introuble. On the boys side; the "fresh" boys that wear Jordan's and lebrons. ( I rather have a guy wear lebrons ) oh and I can't forget when they sag their pants. (-_-) I hate that!