Good Girl Gone Bad ✔️

1

"Watch it!" shouted a guy named Chris. In this school, I am the so called nerd that everyone makes fun of.

"Sorry," I mumbled. He was the one who bumped into me. Stupid jocks. I wear glasses even if I don't need it. I just wear it to let others leave me alone. It works.

I'm just Emily Tyson. But I keep quiet and people think I'm a nerd all of a sudden.

I would be so proud of myself if I could stand up to all those jocks and popular girls, but when I try, it backfires. I end up getting hit or worse.

My inner self is much more than what people actually see outside. I have a really bad side if my anger reaches to it's level. It's never gone off on anyone, but with all these type of people, I'm sure it will.

"Move it, nerd," said a girl named Cassandra. I was shoved towards the lockers.

I rolled my eyes. She walked towards the most popular guys in school.

There is Tyler, the football player. Justin, the one who doesn't go out with girls and is the nicest one out of all three. Last, but not least, there is Josh, the bad boy player. Girls swoon over him once they lay eyes on him.

I almost gagged. I rolled my eyes again and went to my locker.

Just as I was about to open it, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me to a hard chest.

I turned around and saw Josh. I wasn't surprised. They pick on me a lot.

"Emilia, right?" he asked. I nodded with a blank expression. I wasn't interested and had no idea why he would want to bother me now.

"Emily," I corrected him, annoyed. "So how come you aren't all over me like the rest of them?" he asked, curiously, motioning to the girls behind him. They were glaring in jealousy and looked like they wanted to beat me up once Josh was done talking to me.

I sighed and shrugged at Josh. "Maybe you aren't hot enough," I said. He smirked. "Ouch, that hurt."

"Good," I said and ripped my arm away from his grasp.

"Oh, it looks like the nerd is getting fiesty." I sighed. "Are you done here? I have to grab things before I leave and I don't need to know that anyone is watching me. Now if you don't mind, I need my privacy."

Suddenly, I was pushed against my locker. My head hit the hard locker and I had to regain my sight.

"Listen up, you will listen when I speak. Don't. Mess. With. Cassandra. Again."

I just looked at him. "Say what? I didn't do anything with Cassandra."

Josh growled. "You shoved her and she heard you laughing at her."

I scoffed. "Look, Big Guy. If I'm as fragile and weak as you think I am, I shouldn't even be able to take her down. Do you really think Cassandra will back down from a nerd like me when there are people all over school who hates her even more than me?"

Suddenly, I saw black spots. My hand went up to feel my left cheek. Ouch. It stings.

He slapped me.

"Don't mess with her again or you'll be dead sooner or later." Josh then walked off with girls behind him.

I fell down on the floor in the empty hall.

I wanted to cry, but I held it in. Woman up, Em. I looked up. Watch your back, Josh. My anger is just starting to rise.

Revenge.