Wounded

Chapter ten

Well I only got four votes but close enough right? Well this will be a long chapter I hope because I'm mad so there may be more cussing here.

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"Well hello there angel. Glad to see that you came crawling back into my arms." Cameron said while holding his arms out, as if I'd hug that asshole after what he did to me.

"No way in hell will I ever go back to you! You ruined my life asshole!" Tears were on the verge of escaping my eyes. Dammit! School hasn't even started yet and I'm already crying. New record I thought bitterly. I just hope the rest of the day will be better.

"Aw it looks like liddo Ana's met my best friend." Oh shit! Was Cameron talking about Eric?!?

  I turned to hoping Cameron was lying, sadly Eric had one of those guilty smiles along with a confused look. He kinda looked constipated.

"Eric please tell me you don't know this ass? Please tell me that he's lying." I pleaded with tears still in my eyes. How did I not see this coming? He was Mr.Popular, Mr.Hottie, why did I even trust him in the first place?

"What's wrong Ana? Cameron is a nice guy, he's been my best friend since he moved here." He reached out towards me probably meant as a comforting gesture but I saw it as a threat.

  After swiftly dodging his hand I ran towards the main office with tears falling freely. This day hasn't even started and I already want to go "home" and die. On the way to the office people gave me disgusted looks along with the usual mocking and name calling. Welcome to the next two and a half years of your life Ana, remember high school is the best time of your life so enjoy every moment. This is going to be hell.

  By the time I made it to the office door the tears weren't as awful but the window that held my reflection showed a miserable emo girl with black tear streaks running down her cheeks. Glad to wear make up that could make anyone look like weird a raccoon when they cry. Oh well teachers don't care, it doesn't matter how shitty I look because in the end they don't do anything to stop bullying.

"Excuse me ma'am? I'm new here so I need my schedule."

  The lady at the front desk looked young. She had that young and pretty look all the teachers tied so hard to have. She had longish straight black hair with a blue tint which went nicely with her popped out gray blue eyes which were filled with concern and pity. Yeah teachers aren't all that bad for example at least this lady didn't give me a look of disgust. Sure teachers can try to help but they usually don't even try because trying to stop bullying is like trying to stop wars and stuff like that. There are some people that will stop but at the same time others won't give a damn and just continue.

"Sure what's your name?"

"My name is Ana Blade Frost ma'am."

"That's a cool name! I wish ,my name was blade, that's a badass name. Ops you didn't hear me cuss! Haha ok well here's your schedule, would you like me to walk you around the school to show you around? It is the middle of the year and moving so suddenly I'm not sure if you have many friends. No offense Ana but I'm just judging this off the fact that you moved so suddenly."

"Yes ma'am I'd appreciate that."

"Oh and I'm Ms.Payne but you can call me Skyler or Skye for short. Oh and please don't think of me as a teacher, just think of me as a friend...just with more power than the other people." She said with a wide smile. "Now lets go find your classes Ana."

  While we walked around We decided to talk about ourselves so we could get to know each other. Apparently Skye has been the lead singer and guitarist for her band called "The Misplaced Monsters" not only that but she was only nineteen. Her parents said if she was going to live under their roof she needed to help pay, which is why she is working as a receptionist at the school. The band was a second job, all the money she made with gigs she'd save it up for an apartment. Skye mentioned her extremely hot boyfriend works at hot topic and could give me discounts when I got there. We were about the same height but Skye was obviously taller since she had on heels.

  After the tour was over Skye asked if I'd be ok with going back to first period alone because she had to go back and finish up doing her work.

"Skye there's like only ten minuets left, don't worry about me I'll be fine." The only problem was I didn't like being alone and early at school because then I get targeted easier. "My first period is across the hall from the bathroom right?"

"Yeah Ana be careful and have fun. If you have any problems just come to me and your "friend with power over the students"  *cough* ME *cough* will help you out! Just text me whenever and I'll find an excuse to go and help." Ladies and gentlemen this is how a teacher should be!

"Ok Skye thanks a lot you saved me from the torcher of being lost and wandering around for thirty minuets. Bye Skye don't worry I'll text you."

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  I was just hiding out in the bathroom waiting for the bell to ring signaling class when these three girls with make up caked on their face walked in with their seven inch heels and told me to get my ugly ass out before they'd "make me" ooooh scary. Of course being the pussy I am I decided to go and wait in class till it officially started. Only one problem. A lot of people were already there in their seats talking to their friends. With no teacher in the room. Greeeeaaaaat.

  After walking towards the back and hearing a couple of whispers about how I dressed, I managed to find a desk with no backpack on top. That's when the bell signaled the beginning of class and then a pudgy middle aged man closed the door which silenced everyone. Wow A.P. English seemed to have some decent people in it.

"Ok class as you all know we have a new student in the class. Uh could we please have Ms.Frost come up to the front to introduce yourself?"

  Damn! Why did teachers do this?! Its torcher for the new kids!

"Uhhhh...Hello? My name is Ana Frost and I came from Easton High and I uhm like music." If the awkward "speech" wasn't enough, the damn teacher encouraged the other students to ask questions. Please let these people not be complete assholes and ask too personal questions.

"Hey new girl why are you here and not back at Easton? No one here wants new kids especially emo faggots like you!" This guy was a typical Ridgeway assbag.

"Well maybe that's because assholes like you bring sooooo much "happiness" into other's lives that I had to come over here and turn everyone into depressed emos." After making sure to smile at everyone's disgusted faces I walked over to my desk in the back of the room instantly regretting opening my mouth at all.

"Ana, Brandon you both have detention in my class after school for your language. If you don't go then I'll have to give you guys a referral for defiance." Then the teacher wrote out two detention slips and handed them to us.

  When Mr.Simon (at least that's what the name on the board said) got back to the white board and was about to begin his lecture, when Cameron walked in and gladly took a detention slip for being late. Panic rushed through me as I realized the only empty seat was right next to me. The universe hates me doesn't it?!?!

"Well if it isn't it little Ana banana. Remember when I gave you that nickname? Oh good times huh? How about we catch up on some things? Meet me outside by the bench in the front. Unless something bad were to you know...slip out." His twistedly evil grin was back with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Gosh couldn't I slap that grin right off his face!?!?

  Well I guess I'm having my nutrition break with the devil.