I sit at one of the chairs in the very back. Not looking at anyone. As I sat down I reached into my pocket pulling out my headphones.
Just as I'm about to put them in I look up and see him there. He seems like he's searching for my eyes.
"Bella, right?" I feel myself tense at the sound of his voice. Nodding,I quickly put my headphones in trying to show him that I don't want to talk nor listen. I hear a slight muffled sound but pretend that I didn't. I flinch and scoot back when I see a hand coming towards me.
Looking up, for just a second, to see him with a confused look on his face then, it all goes black.
" Look at you! You're nothing, worthless! A complete waste of space!" I whimper as my back makes contact with the lockers. After he pushed me down his hand makes contact with my cheek. "Shut up you slut!" He kicks my thighs hard. "Look at me bitch," I try to lift my head but it's to heavy. Harshly gripping my chin, making me look up at him, he slaps me once more. "I told you to look at me whore, you do as I say. Got it you fucking tramp?" He spat, his words dripping with venom.
I try opening my eyes but quickly close them due to the amount of light. I slowly open them again get use to the light, as I attempt to get up I am forced back down.
Groaning and clutching my head I look up to see who pushed me down.
"Oh I'm sorry honey, you can't get up right now, you need to rest." Says a woman, I assume to be the nurse, who looks to be in her late twenties or early thirties. She has auburn colored hair up in a bun, a skinny figure, and a nurse outfit that looks a little too big for her. She is overall very beautiful.
Something you'll never be.
I notice that she has a very determined look on her face telling me there's no use in fighting. Sighing I reluctantly nod slowly drifting off to sleep.
"Bells come on set it up and let's get out of here!" She say holding open the door. Checking every 5 seconds, making sure no one is coming.
"Calm down Jazzy we have plenty of time." I say as I continue to set up my latest prank.
"We're gonna get caught with this one I just know it." She pauses and looks over to me. "Maybe this wasn't the best idea."
"Look Jazz you deserve an A for that project and if that dipshit wouldn't give it to you, we're just going to have to teach him a lesson!"
"But maybe this is taking it a little to far, someone could get hurt!"
I finish up and quickly get up making sure I put everything where it once was.
"I seriously doubt anyone will get hurt they're just harmless fireworks. Now would you please calm down, we can go now."
"Finally." She sighs in relief and dashes out of the office. I quickly run behind her after closing the door.
"Don't worry about a thing Jasmine everything will turn out fine!"
It didn't
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