Strawberries, awkward moments and a closet

Chapter 2 - "You're the new girl"

Lunch. Only thinking about it made me wanna puke blood. There was no way the other students would welcome me friendly at their tables, and i didn't feel the need to sit beside the library kid who's currently busy eating his own snot. I searched the room for a empty table, and found one, next to the "popular" table. I walked over to the food, and bought a box of raisins, a small piece of a chocolat cake and water. I didn't really feel like eating something healthier, since the only "healthy" things were some sort of paste of green stuff that looked like someone just puked all over the place, and bananas, i hate bananas. I walked to 'my' table, trying not to get noticed.I almost sighed in relief when i reached my place, but in a matter of time some bitchy girl punched me. I fell on the ground, my face covered in chocolate cake and my hair full of raisins. Oh god. Everyone was, of course, dying of laughter. I took the food of my face and kneaded a ball of it. I realized i had one chance to take revenge of Barbie. Still sitting on the ground, i threw the food-ball straight in Barbie's face. Everyone was silent for a second, but then i heard a loud scream in a high-pitched voice. The rest of the students tried to hold their laughter in, but failed miserably. This was good... Oh. Barbie and her doll-friends were walking towards me. Quikly i left the room, grinning like a mad man.

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Last hour of the day, maths. I walked into the classroom, almost done with this awful day. I already hated this place, why did we move anyway?! I loved my old house, but because my mom didn't want to live for the rest of her life in "a little, boring town, with only old, dying people living in it" we moved to this big city. Not that i had much friends or something there, i just hated change in general. I can work for the rest of my life in a grocery store, i wouldn't mind. My life will be boring anyway, What's the point.

Quikly i made my way to the teacher, who gave me a place at the end of the classroom, next to a boy. He had messy, brownish hair and big brown eyes. He smirked at me but only for a matter of seconds, and his eyes were back on his phone. I sat on the chair besides him, his leg almost touching mine. I looked curiously at him, he caught me staring and smirked. "Checking me out, Sophia?!" I rolled my eyes, he was that type of guy. "How do you know my name?" I asked, "You're the new girl" he said, yeah, that explains it all. "Having fun here?!" "Hmmm yeah, love this place..." I sighed. "I'm all ears babe" he answered, and i looked up in his eyes. Man his cheekbones, i'm afraid to cut myself... I think i stared a little too long, cause he looked weirdly at me. 

"Okay class, today we're gonna do some excercises, you can make them together with the person sitting besides you" The teacher said. I looked at the guy, and honestly, he looked like he didn't gave a flying fuck. "What?!" he asked annoyed when he saw me watching him. "Are we gonna start with this?!" he looked like i just said i was on my period. "I don't do school" he said, "well you DO, mister, this IS school, ya know" i answered. He let out a heavy sigh and took his paper. I saw him writing on it, his name, i guess. George Shelley.