I typed boredly on my laptop and sighed. Today I had to drag myself back to school. I looked over at my clock: 6:15. School would start in about in hour. I got up and lugged myself over to the door and looked down the hall both ways in case one of the twins was gonna run down the hall unexpectedly and knock me over. I looked at their door; wide open. Probably downstairs eating breakfast. I strolled over to the bathroom and painfully stepped onto one of their toy cars. "Ugh F-" I looked at the stairs and saw my littlest sibling, my baby brother, Toby, looking up at me with wide blue eyes. I smiled at him sheepishly and closed the bathroom door. I had already put my clothes on earlier this morning, so that didn't leave me with a lot. I shifted my right foot and stepped in something kinda sticky, but just wiped it on the rug beneath me. I picked up the toothpaste bottle-empty. I glanced down at my foot slowly, and there was a mountain of blue glittery toothpaste right in front of my foot. I immediately new the culprit. "AN-DY!" I shouted irritably. There was no response. I sighed furiously and took out a new tube of toothpaste. I brushed my teeth and glanced in the mirror. Today I didn't really need to wear make up, I didn't look too bad. I brushed my hair a few times and that was all I needed. It was a little messy but I liked it like that.
"Elodie, come on." Spencer yelled and roared the engine. I immediately remembered what happened last night and reached up for my eye. "One second." I ran back in and quickly dabbed some foundation under and around my eye and ran back out and darted into the car. "What the hell was that? Making me wait? Who the hell do you think I am, waiting for a little slut like you?" He rolled his eyes and blasted the radio, rolling down the windows. I stared out the window and fumbled with my fingers.
Spencer pulled up into the parking lot and backed up into his usual spot, massively scratching the care next to him. "Spencer!" I squealed and gripped the seat in horror. He eyed me. "Are you trying to yell at me? You little bitch." He slapped me across the cheek, and I painfully winced. He got out of the car and slammed the door. I wiped a tear rolling down my left cheek and opened the door for myself. Spencer gripped my hand tightly as some girls passed by with their boyfriends, staring at us like a circus act expecting us to do something. Spencer caught their gaze and whipped me around, making out with me heavily against his car. They all gasped in awe. Spencer winked and dug his nails into my hand and I painfully kissed him on the cheek. Everyone echoed "awww" behind us as Spencer lead me inside to his popular friends from the football team. I hated them. They were all so conceited and were horrible to every kid in school except the girls. I reached in my bag and found a small baggie filled with crushed up pieces of a granola bar. I sneaked one in my mouth and looked back at them. Everyone was talking and laughing. But not Spencer. He had seen what I was doing and immediately told his friends he had to take me outside for a moment. His friends all laughed and winked as we walked outside. He lead me around to the back of the school. He had the bag in his hand. "What the hell is this?" He threw it on the ground. "Sneaking this behind my back? You wanna get even fatter than you already are? I told you, no eating you fucking pig. You look like a whale." He punched me hard in my stomach and pushed me on the ground and repeatedly punched me on my black eye. I yelped loudly and he scooped me up. "Come on, you piece of shit." He muttered as he gripped my hand tightly.
