Killer Tuesday

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"What took you so long?" asked me Alex the second I got to my locker. She where already in school with Katty.

"I slept longer." I grunted. I hate mornings. Not sure do they now that, but it's not a hard guess.

"Somebody got out on the wrong side of the bed." said Katty wery provocative.

"Becuse you're mom was on the right side." I replied. "You burned me so hard, I need an Anti-burning cream." she said sarcasticly. Alex laughed again:"When Emily is trying to be funny!" They burst out laughing.
"Mhm."I mumbled while closing my locker. I don't have patience for their shit today. I hate mornings.

"We now have Technical class?" I asked while trying to look serious. Prety hard around them, you're either happy or pissed of. Guess what I will be today...

"Yassss." Alex hissed iritated. "We are siting thogether are we?"

Oh no! At Technical class we 3 can be at one desk. Dammit! Alex gived a drty look to me and Katty. They started laughing, again... It wasn't even funny.

We got into classroom. They laughed and chukled trough whole class, mostly jokes that ofended me. "I'm sorry that Melany can't be with you right now." Alex spited out and that of course made Katty laugh. What is wrong with them? Those idiots.

Maybe I should explain who is Melany. She is a girl,coughover weighted onecough, she was bullyed by Katty in 5 grade for what she was suspended for some time. Alex and her had a fight once, something about sphagety and some One directon stuff. And so we hate her now, I guess? I still don't have some kind of story to hate her, but she does act realy wierd, anyway we use her in almost every drty joke we say. Mostly them for ofending me, but I couldn't care less. Let's say that I am going to Hell becuse of them. Espesaly becuse of Katty, that drty minded vampire.
And maybe gorila too, those are old jokes but stil work just fine.

"Ah, you blonde" mocked Katty. I gived her a glare trought my face still remained passive.

***
It was last class and I where still with my "friends". I where curently leaning against the red wall, my face still didn't show a smile.

"You emo." Stated Alex out of blue. I returned her a cofused look with question:"Why the fuck am I an emo?"

"Well you never smile." She stated. My hands slowly clapped 3 times. Wow, realy smart. I totaly didn't smile like yesterday.

"Aren't you an emo?"

"Well yea, kinda. I'm not depressed neither I cut myself. I just like that kind of music and have that kind of hairstyle." she stoped for a second. And then screamed:"Oh my God! Styles!!! Harry!!!" she shrieked.

"Calm you're hormones down woman." Katty ordered.

"But Harry!..." she trailed of and bented her head.

Jesus Crist. What the hell is wrong with her? Ok, fangirl atack, I can put up with it. But not for every second word we say.

After that formed a, maybe I could say akward silence, but I liked the quiet betwen us. I need them to shut up for a moment, yup I'm in a bad mood.

"How's life?" asked Katty to break silence. "Okay."
"Ok." We answered.

"Why so serious?" asked Katty clearly unintrested. I didn't respond. Neither I want, my cold blue eyes looked at her. Her vampire brown ones back at me.

"Awww, somone is ignoring us."

I still didn't respond, rather shook my head and crossed arms over my chest.

"It's better that way, she atleast won't say something stupid as usuall."

Laughing was heard again. "Yea, her blonde moments!"

"You have realy evolved sence of humor." my voice interupted them.

"Evolution!!" Alex of course, she screamed and started singing song that goes by the name of Evolution.

"When Alex is trying to sing." Katty mocked. She was ignored by both of us.

"When Katty is trying to be funny." Alex throwed back.
"It sounds best for Emily."Katty pointed that out for God knows what time.

"Why?" I asked, I don't care but it's a bit iritating.

"I don't know, it just is." she chukeld.

"Wow, what an answer."

"Wow, what a shit, oh sorry it's just you." Alex joked. Kattys laugh could wake the dead.

It didn't last long becuse the profesor came and we had to go in class.

I'm still pissed of and tired. Tomorow will be difrent as usuall. But I hate Tuesdays.

Two days already over, nice. Something is going to happen tomorow, I know it. And I'll like it, it's that kind of felling. But what?

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