Me and My Personalities

The Rebel

I remember one day, I woke up and didn't feel like wearing the school uniform. But I knew in the end, my dad would make me change my outfit. Luckily, the school board called saying we could wear casual clothes. I wore a white button down shirt with a crop top jacket, a plaited skirt, a black tie, stockings, a black hat, and some white shoes. I decided to drive my car to school that morning. I walked into the school and the bell rung for the doors to close. I knew that I was late, so in my mind was that I had to go get a late pass. "Dammit!" I began to walk down to the attendance office to go get my late pass. "Why do you have to get a late pass. Who gives a damn if you don't show up to class? It's not like these teachers will care. Why don't you just skip this class and go to the next one when the bell rings?" I started to listen to her and nodded in agreement. I turned around and walked towards a substitute teacher's class. I knocked on the door and went inside. I noticed that the teacher didn't even bother to acknowledge me, so I sat with one of my friends in class. The teacher passed out worksheets and all I did was ball up mine. Tiffany looked at me, "Aren't you going to do the work?" I looked at her and smiled. "Who gives a fuck about this stupid worksheet. I sure as hell don't." The teacher asked me what my name was and I just smiled at her. She asked me the question again and I turned around in my seat and looked at her. I pointed at myself with my thumb facing me. "The name's Scarlett and you better not forget it."