Three lines.
Three lines four the worst people ever: The first for Ashley, the second for Rachel and the last for Daniel. They stole my laptop and threw it across the playground, luckily it wasn’t damaged in the process. Yes they were friendly sometimes (count 6% of the time) and other times they were just b*tches (count 94% of the time). Sitting in science I listen to the teacher talking about atoms and matter, what ever that is. I ignored them kicking the back of my chair and focused on the text book in front of me, the questions were easy, just simple knowledge I guess. I sighed and leant against my chair, studying the possum poster on the wall,
“Lilly, would you like to read the next paragraph?” the teacher asked, I swallowed loudly,
“No thank you miss,” I said quietly, they continued to kick my chair,
“Lilly, come on. We’re the ones that should be angry, not you.” Ashley teased,
“Just leave her alone,” Jamie said over her shoulder, they snickered,
“Yeah, you’re the one who threw my diary in the first place,”
‘But you’re the one who called me a wog’ I hissed to myself, yes I have a European background, so what? They’d been teasing me and bitching about me for the rest of the day, plus they stole my diary and hid it in one of the benches in the Science lab, but I can’t be bothered to go find it, they kicked my chair again which cause me to fall off,
“Lilly, are you alright?” the teacher asked as I glared at the floor,
“Ashley and Rachel pushed her off the chair,” Jamie said, she was sitting next to me when the incident happened,
“Really?” the teacher asked, one of the girls at the back (Tara or whatever, very popular and back chats the teachers but she’s nice,) yelled out,
“Miss, I saw her. Ashley and Rachel kicked her out of the chair,” she said, Miss looked at Ashley and Rachel. Tara liked to have a say in anything that doesn’t involve her, only then does she tell the truth.
“I’ll have a word with you at lunch,” she said sternly, the bell rang as Ashley and Rachel tried to make an escape, “No, you’re staying, you too Lilly and Jamie.” Jamie and I froze as the class left, Tara was complaining to the teacher saying how bitchy Ashley and Rachel had been to me for a while,
“Miss, they’ve been doing this to her for a while,” she said,
“Fine, stay,” the teacher groaned, closing the door. Ashley and Rachel sat down in the desk behind of us, “No, you two move there.” the teacher said, pointing to one at the front.
“But miss!” they complained, the teacher raised her eyebrow as they frowned and moved, Tara sat behind us,
“Now, whats going on?” she asked,
“Jamie is bullying us, she bashed us up at lunch,” Ashley giggled,
“Thats not true,” Jamie snapped back, I nodded in agreement,
“Apologize, Ashley,” they teacher said,
“But she’s a ranga miss,” she giggled, Rachel laughed as well (they got that off one of their favorite t.v shows and haven’t shut up about it since.)
“Girls,” she said, “I want you to wait out side, and if you’re not there by the time I’ve finished talking with Lilly and Jamie you’re going to be in big trouble,” they left the room. “okay, why don’t you tell me whats going wrong?” I had to stay strong,
“They’ve been bullying me for a while,” I said quietly,
“How?” she asked,
“They hit me and kick me at recess,”
“Does it leave marks? Like cuts and bruises?”
“Yes, I have a bruise on my hip from where Ashley hit me with her laptop,”
“Do you want to show me?” she asked, I nodded and pulled the side of my shorts down to reveal a large blue bruise on my hip, “Oh dear,” she murmured,
“They tease her as well,” Jamie said, “As well as me, I don’t know what it is with them,” she sighed,
“I might have to speak with the principle about this,” the teacher said, “Okay, you girls can leave now.” I nodded and walked out with Jamie and Tara, Ashley and Rachel had disappeared,
“Thanks miss,” I said, quietly,
“No problem, now where did those two go?” she asked, I shrugged as I walked to lunch,
“Could Ashley Browne* and Rachel Meager* please come to student services, Ashley Browne and Rachel Meager*.” the electronic voice projector repeated as we walked to our sitting spot.
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i apologise for the lateness/shitiness of this story :/
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