Voice of The Past (Completed)

8.

A few days later everything is normal. I don't see blondy. Never smile unless He insults someone or something like that. Try not to talk to my mom. Or with anyone really.

Today the moment I walk into school i knew it was going to be another boring day. Hm life is getting pretty mundane let's do something interesting after school today. Sure. But nothing involving that boy. Ok... I think about that stupid blond pig again but then the bell rings. I slowly walk to class making sure that I'm late. When I get in someone's in my seat. New student. Everyone is staring at him. I approach him. He doesn't notice me because he's staring out of the window. Even the teacher is quiet. Finally, the stupid boy turns around.

-Free...

-Huh? What did you say?- i can feel my eyes widening.

-Oh, nothing...– His expression is weird, he smiles a little bit his eyes... blue just like blondies... I stare at him for a while then the teacher says something

- Miss Clark please take your seat. – That breaks me out of my trance.

-I-i... -I stutter but then recover quickly. - I would if this stupid boy wasn't in my seat. – I put on my serious/scary face which whips the teacher into shape.

-Dorian could you please free the seat for miss Clark. – Says the teacher. When I look at him again he seems furious... about as furious as I would be if someone called me stupid a week ago. I smirk a bit. He's amusing. When he sees me smirking he stares at me strangely. I kick his leg a bit, my hands in my pockets.

-You heard the teacher. Get out of my seat. – He stands up slowly and sits on the desk behind me. Opening his notebook and getting ready for the class. I sit down and look out of the window but don't care much for the birds anymore. Not as much as I do for the boy behind me... not that I care, I just need to know more about him since he seems like me. I wonder if he also has a voice in his head. At some point in the middle of class I feel a tap on my back. I turn around and the boy is staring at me calmly.

-What do you want? – I try to hold back a smile.

-Why aren't you writing anything... I mean we are in class. Are you retarded or something? – I think saying that gave him pleasure. But it certainly didn't give me any. My smile immediately fades away. I guess he wasn't worth the thought. What an idiot. I laugh a little.

-What's so funny?

-You are. Haha. – I keep laughing. Then after a while I turn back around and face the black board.

-Well you can't even be called a girl. You're a jerk and a retard. I bet you're crazy too. – He whispers into my ear. It takes me a while to process what he said. I don't move or even blink. How dare he!? I stand up abruptly and turn around to face him.

- I want to make a quick announcement to the whole class. Here and now. Any objections? Good. First of all, I am not crazy. Call me what you want but I must inform you I am in perfectly good mental health. Second of all this person here- I point to the boy – Is an idiot slug of a person. He can't even be called a person. He is a pig with broken eyes. A disgusting pig at that. - I then sit down and all the rage that had built up released through those satisfying words.

Next thing I knew class finished and everyone was staring at me while I got up and took my books, by books I mean only the textbook, which I doodled in a lot. But I didn't care. I went into the hallway and everyone was silent there too but not because of me. They were all gathered around something. Once I realized what was going on I immediately covered my face with my book and ran towards the back of the school where I knew there was an exit. When I got to my locker where I dropped off my book I noticed that the stupid boy from the class had followed me i think his name was Dorian. He stared at me seriously. I ignored him hoping he would leave me alone.