The Talk

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by xXxMouseBabyxXx

by xXxMouseBabyxXx

Hey guys, Mouse here. I only actually have one follower so I am not even sure if I am going to finish this story. If I do there probably won't be anymore notes such as this because no one so far has read anything. But if someone does happen to actually read this and comment and vote that would be great. And please if you do read this and you like it please please please share get my name out there somehow because I actually enjoy writing these stories but I don't see a point in doing it if no one's going to read them.

Much love, Mouse
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I watched the clock as the minute hand moved from the three to the five. It had only been 10 minutes yet it felt as though I had been sitting here for hours. I really hope they aren't too harsh on me. Bitch had it coming. She fucking started it. God, listen to me sounding like a little fucking kid. I'm more mature than this. Fuck my life. I looked down at my hands that were now swollen and bloody. Damn, I hope that bitch didn't have any STDs. Ew.

I heard the door crack open, releasing me from my thoughts. I heard the figure standing at the door clear his throat. I continued to stare at my hands as he spoke. His voice actually quite soothing. It was a voice I had never heard before.

"Skye?" he spoke. "Please look at me."

I slowly lifted my head. My eyes not wanting to meet his. Finally I looked into his eyes. He was a much older gentleman than what I would've ever guessed by just hearing his voice. He was tall and very skinny. I could see his shaggy blonde hair graying over.

"May I sit?" He spoke again

I nodded my head

"There was no real damage done to Melissa. A small fracture to the nose was all she really suffered. But we'll get to your punishment in a moment."

I looked back down at my hands. Still swollen and covered in blood

"What caused that outburst, Skye? You're such a bright student, all a's, artistic, you got a 34 on your ACT! You've never gotten in trouble. What's going on?"

I shook my head and contemplated on even telling him. I took in a deep breath and sighed. Fuck it. He may as well now. What was there to lose?

"You don't really know me..." I began, my voice cracking at the end giving away the tears that were sure to come.

He slid a box if tissues towards me.

"I know all you did was pull up my records. The only reason I have such good grades is because I have no friends, no life, all I have to do in and outside of school is my school work. Otherwise all I can do is stare at the ceiling. Everyone in this school hates me. I'm constantly picked on. I don't even get to eat at school anymore. Once lunch starts I have to run outside and sit in that weeping willow where no one can see me. Otherwise I get bombarded with food and trays. Melissa has always been the worst. Constantly tripping and shoving me. Today's my birthday and she tripped me and kicked me as soon as I got back to my feet. She deserved what she got. I'm finally old enough to quit school and now more than anything, that's what I want to do. It's what I should do."

I finally looked up. Black tears lye on the table. His expression was of sadness, or was it pity? His eyes looked behind me, towards the clock. He looked back at me and sighed.

"Now to deal with your punishment..." He spoke slowly. "And hers."

He slowly got out of the chair across from me and walked out of the small room saying he will be back shortly. Great. He probably thinks I'm some freak. I bet she'll get off nice and easy. Stupid bitch.

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Welp the end of a new chapter. Sorry I know it's still kinda boring but the next chapter is going to get better, I promise. I'll probably update again today. Even though no one reads this. We'll remember if you do happen to come across this, vote, comment, follow and please share with all your followers. Help out a fellow fan-fictionist.

-Mouse out
Much love <3