Bully - Halsanie

Fueled By Ramen

Hayley and Tyler weren't close. Never have been, and they never will be. Tyler had learned the hard way that she's not to be trusted.

Josh was already knocked out. no, he didn't get punched in the face or anything, he was just tired. The sky looked like paint tonight, so Tyler decided to wake up Josh and tell him to go lie down inside so that Tyler could think without hearing his snores. Josh obeyed, half walking, half tripping back to the steps that led up to the back door that was unlocked sloppily with the key that Tyler gave him the day they got together.

The scene was dark and mysterious, just like Hayley's hair at the time.

Hayley dyed her hair alot, but usually for a peculiar reason. Not because the cool kids at their High School would deem it awesome whilst doing their hair in hand mirrors, and hissing at teachers who flash a toothy smile that determins if your English class were going to spit curses at you.

She wasn't scared of the cool kids, and she certainly didn't need their approval, and only because they were scared of her now.

Hayley's hair often reflected her mood at the given time.

She was always filled with hatred but was used to hiding it in yellow hair that acted as a wig to hide her emotions, along with a beanie. When she had enough, her hair was black, and only people who had known her for about a year knew to stay away.

Unluckily for the girls who usually spoke behind her back for street cred, Hayley had only been in this very school for a few months.

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She charged into school - still rocking the eyebrows and casual attire; dark blue t-shirt, faded jeans, black trainers - but she was rocking it with a face full of revenge amd a head of hair that told everyone that she was angry.

She wasn't having any moodswings, or anything else quite like that. The Barbie Dolls from the 'cool kids' had called her a bitch to her face during Art, and Hayley swung a punch before being knocked off of a chair, punched in the jaw, and kicked in the stomach by a local jock, who was presumebley one of the Barbie Dolls eighth boyfriend this week.

Hayley laughed.

"You're lucky it's friday,"

She stood up, and despite her small and vunerable self, towered over the girls.

"We don't work on friday's".

Hayley had a hint of amusement in her voice. These bitches were gonna get what they deserve. To Hayley's knowledge, they'd been bullying Ashley for years. And although Hayley was using Ash, she hated a bully.

Hayley then read the name on the girls Art book. It read 'Tara Iero' in a bubbly font. Hayley knew another Iero, but she couldn't find the name in her mind.

Hayley stormed out of the class, still thinking about the name Iero.

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Tyler was still lying down. Thoughs in his head, and trees in his eyes. Is anyone out there? No, you're alone. These thoghts haunted him. And they'll haunt you forever unless you do something about it. He never would do it If he left, he would leave people grieving. No you would not.

"I can make the thoughts go away,"

"Hayley, you're a bully. Just like everyone else. You're as bad as Tara. You can't make the thoughts go away, unless you punched the shit outta me.""

"And that's excactly what I'm going to do, Tyler,"

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[an: hey guys, long time no update...

imma update this more regularily i pro mi s e]

~ Tiiiaaaxx