Green Eyes

Chapter 3

I get to school with about 20 minutes to spare

"Misty!"

Shit!

I turn around and sure enough there's my year level coordinator Mrs. Mac is standing outside her office glaring at me 

"Yes miss?" I say as sweetly as possible 

She beckons me with her finger, I reluctantly walk over.

"Where's your blazer?" She asks, raising her eye brow

"In the laundry basket at home" I say

"Well you will have the pleasure of joining me for a detention, at lunch time"

I smile "I would'nt miss it for the world" I say 

I push through the crowd of new year 7's in their new uniforms, they all look really nervous, apart from the the group of boys and girls that have separated themselves from the others, they think their top shit.

I used be in a group like that and i was truly miserable, I was so fake, no one knew the real me, I was only happy on the weekends when I could be 'Me' I could wear band t-shirt, ripped black skinny jeans, combat boots and dark make up. I have always loved metal music and its sub genres, I have my mum to thank for that (I was listening to Marilyn Manson and Ramstein at age 6) But i never told anyone this i was just the popular girl with the so called 'friends' they didn't know me, they sucked up to me just so they could have some self-worth. Then one day I snapped, Kayla one of the girls in my group and some others were teasing this girl in the girls change room, I walk in and saw this girl she was close to tears, she was one of the regulars that Kayla chose to pick on. The girl was wearing gloves and the rumour flying around the rumour mill was that she cut herself, and my group was just being horrible they were saying "Go kill yourself, your so fat and ugly, your just a stupid emo" shit like that, I walked up to Kayla and pushed her out of the way and said "Your Fucking pathetic" then walked off with the girl, I later learned her name was Morgan and she became my best friend as did Casper (James) and Kat.

Speaking of which where the fuck are they?