A Fat, Nerdy Girl Like Me

Counting Down

Chapter 3: Counting Down

Once I finished crying and thinking I fixed my face and headed to class. As bad as I wanted to skip class I couldn't because My teachers would be disappointed. I walked down the hall to class and I was at the door.

I really Didnt want to go to class and I know I'm already late but my teacher understands. My teachers know that everyone bullies me because of my weight.

I opened the door to the classroom and all eyes landed on me. I looked over at the teacher and he stopped talking and gave me a small smile. I gave him a weak smile and walked to the back.

I passed by Paris's desk and she called me a fat slut. I guess she said that a little to loud and soon the whole class started laughing.

I ignored her and sat down in my seat. The teacher, Mr. Lewis, started talking again. Mr. Lewis was my math teacher and I'm the smartest student in his class.

" Okay , class you will be doing pages H23- H28 in your math book. I want all assignments do at the end of class. Also your homework will be posted on Edmodo tonight. You may begin ,"

( A/n: Lol at my school my teachers tells us our homework is on Edmodo )

I took out my math book and flipped to page H23. This was easy. I was done in 20 minutes. When I was done I closed my book and looked around the class. I looked to my right and seen Matt cheating on my paper. Dumb ass jerk. I scoffed at him and put my math book over my paper.

He gave me a death glare and I smirked at him. Maybe if he stop bullying me and pay attention is class he wouldn't need to cheat on my paper.

15 minutes later the bell rung and I got up and grabbed my books. I put my paper on Mr. Lewis desk and walked out the classroom To Ms. Scott's Class.

( Skipping To Lunch )

I was in line getting lunch and today we had a choice between salad, chicken tenders/ fries , or hamburgers/ fries. I was going to get a salad and some water.

I got my salad and water and paid for it then start looking for a table to sit at. I seen a empty table in the back. I walked over there and put my food on the table. I sat down and took a sip of my water.

Luckily Mason and his friends weren't in here yet to criticize how I eat. Yes they literally criticize how I eat. They call me a pig, cow and other type of fat animals. I guess I look like a fat animal then .

I picked up my fork and started eating my salad. Yummy. The ranch, lettuce, bacon bits, ham, and turkey tasted so good. I really don't get all that nasty stuff on my salad so I just get something sample. I was about to take another bite when I heard someone say something to me.

" You are a fucking pig. You should see your self right now. " mason said and his little friends laughed at me as usual.

Then out of nowhere I felt a something cold and wet go over my head. Then I looked up and seen Paris and Mason and his friends laughing at me while Paris has a empty bottle of water in her hand.

You got to be fucking kidding me. Did this skinny Bitxh just poor water on my precious hair. Okay I'm sick and tired of this. I got up and got my bottle of water and splashed it all over Paris. Then I got my cup of ranch and threw it over mason's head.

Then Paris swung At me and punched me in the face.

" How dare you pour that water on me you fat bitch ," she said

I got sick and tired of her hitting me and calling me fat. Next thing you knew I ended up punching her right in the face knocking her out.

She fell on the ground and she was knocked out. Then that's when mason pushed me and I fell hard and hit my head on the table. Ouch ! How and the hell did he managed to push my fat ass that hard.