"Alright class. You are free to leave." Mr.Brooks said the words i've been waiting for all day. Now I could go home,make some ramen,and have no life. I sniffed,cursing myself for not wearing a hoodie when I should have.
-17 my ass.
I grabbed my Marvel comics themed bag off the floor beside my chair and hobbled to the door,almost tripping over my converse.
Fuck you shoes.
I grabbed my iPod from my bag and the beat of an old Motley Crüe song came blasting through.
The familiar conversations of the low life's at Markesville college surrounded me,some how making there way into my ears past the Motley Crüe.
"So,can you go to the party?"
"Yeah man,I totally banged her."
"Haha. Yep. I can do the kush tonight."
I mentally facepalmed at the fact that no one could find a decent conversation topic.
But than again,I talked about anime and bands most of the time so i'm not one to talk.
The tiny apartment I lived in was boring,honestly. The walls were a boring cream colour,with a gigantic bill-bored plastered on one wall. The posters I had up were a Big Bang Theory one,and a Black Butler one as well. On the door to one of my closets was also one that just had the two .words that were 'Stay Positive' on it. My bed was a twin size,with a pink-plaid blanket and about 4 pillows.
I kept my earphones in as I put water on the stove to boil,and walked to the bathroom to brush my light brown hair out.
I never really liked the way I looked. My hair went to my shoulders,abut was dry from me constantly dying it. My eyes were a blueish-gray colour,and I had ugly acne scars lining below my cheek bones. And you no what I hated the most?
I was chubby.
I felt my cat,Cas,yes I watch Supernatural,start to rub against my feet,meowing to basically say "Yo bitch,where the fucks my food at?"
I went in a drawer I had hidden in my room,which contained Castielles food. I couldn't keep it in the kitchen since it was really tiny and All the cabinets were packed already.
I thought I heard a bang,but I ignored it and continued to hum along to Carousel by Blink 182.
I grabbed a handful of cat food and put it in Cas's bowl,petting her quickly as I walked into the living room.
And I can say,in all of young Holly's life,she had never seen anything like this before.
