A Life Like Ours (ON HOLD 3 CH LEFT)

Two Year Old Child?

The next day, I was walking in the hallway, to my locker,and good guess, I am at school, YAY ME! not.Regretting life, the halls full of monsters, students slamming lockers, and teachers walking around with angry fa-

"WATCH OUT!" a male voice pops out of nowhere as I stumble to the ground. Great.

"S-sorry, It was an accident" I apologized, standing up, trying to avoid everyone looking at me like some weirdo.

"Shut up, you're walking like a stupid two year old child holding useless books that make no sense", he said.

"Excuse me?" I said frowning.

"You heard me," the guy said smirking.

"Well, too bad, you're too childish" I said angrily, "Who do think you are referring me to a two year old?" 

"Okay, first of all, I can do what I want, either you like it or not, secondly, how dare you speak to me like that?! do u know who I am?" he said trying to keep calm.

Laughing, "Actually," I snorted before continuing, "I have every right to protest because you're talking about me in a bad way, which you don't have any right to," I paused for a moment collecting my words, "And I know who you are." I said sarcastically, because the thing is, I really don't. " You must be Jean Myth, aren't you the 'popular guy' in this school."

"Hmm okay" he said, "Here's the thing, I'm not Jean Myth, and actually, thank you for humiliating me in front of everyone," he said pointing at everyone before continuing, "I'm Luke Jackson, and you better watch out." 

"Hah, damn, you're funny, but really, does it look like I care?" I exclaimed

"Well you should, because the next time I see you're face around here, for goodness sake, if you were just a boy, I would've broke your neck by now!" he said, pissed.

"Ouch, that sounds painful, but really, I see you're nothing more than an asshole, thank you very much" I said, heading to my first class. What a great way to start my day, amazing.

"I KNOW WHO YOUR BROTHER IS!" he yelled 

"Good for you!" I said not caring if he heard me or not, he wants to play?, then sure, but I'm winning the trophy.

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Now what? In class, bored, tired of my brother talking not shutting up. Damn you life, for some reason, I feel like the time froze, because, this lesson is taking way too long, and I can't handle that. People who work here made really bad life choices, sometimes, I really hoped I actually said that to my teacher, but luckily, I already did, five seconds ago, saying my thoughts loudly, damn Nel, you're smart.

"Excuse me?" Mrs. Monica says, clearly angry.

"I'm just saying, you can be a way better and cooler person without Science in your life." Keep stalling Nellie, I told myself. Fifteen more minutes and I'll be out of this awkwardness.

"I like my job, thanks" she said practically screaming.

Now, I'm in deep thoughts, do I stay quiet? or make those last fifteen minutes interesting?,"GEEK!" I screamed. The class went wild, I kinda felt bad, but that's what girls like me do, be innocent, act innocent, go wild.