Hey!! *creepy face* First EFF SCHOOL, I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it I hate it, I got out early. Thanks mum!! :) Second, girls go through the most terrible shit that has ever been created in the world. Third, I absolutely forgot to continue this. Sawee..(if that is how you spell sorry in baby language, clearly IDK) Forth,....I hope you like it byyee!! :D
~Days Later~
Y/N's P.O.V.
I made my way to my locker. Catching Bailey scurry off giggling. I quickly ran to my locker. Reading all of the names that were written in black Shaprie markers. "What the hell?" I whispered to myself. I rubbed my index finger on one of the words. Only half off it came off, or nothing. Smudged marker was spread on my finger.
"Remember to wash the sheets tonight!" Charlotte shouted. I turned and instantly felt as I was drowning. Marcel. Marcel. Marcel. Marcel. Was standing right besides her. "Remember to buy new ones too!" She laughed. Bailey, Erika, Ivy, and Ellen laughed with her. I decided to ignore them and walk away. "Okay, Y/N..Stop letting them talk to you like that." Y/F/N told me. I didn't say anything. I just stared at the door that was in front of me.
"Hey! Y/N!! Also remember to use a condom!! Don't want a sluty baby inside of you right?!" Charlotte continued. What the hell does that even mean? Sluty baby?
Maybe it'll learn from the best, Charlotte. I thought.
Ignore Y/N, Ignore. Ignore Ignore Ignore.
"Hey, Charlotte?" Y/F/N spoke up. Oh no,
"What skank?" She scoffed.
"I wa-What? Oh hail no!" Y/F/N walked closer to Charlotte. While she tried to secretly step back. "Y/F/N stop, she's no-" "No, first you bully my best friend, now you're calling me a skank?" Charlotte had Bailey, Erika, Ivy besides her. Don't even know where the hell Ellen is and don't care. While Marcel, stared at me. Really? Why are you just standing there? Aren't gonna defend your whore?
I guess I was lost in my thoughts cause I heard a loud high-pitched scream coming from a few feet away. "Ahhh!!!" My head turned to Y/F/N and Charlotte. Y/F/N had her hand knotted in Charlotte's black hair. "Hurts doesn't it?!" Y/F/N began to pull her hair, punching her in the chest. "St-stop!!" Charlotte could only throw a punch in Y/F/N's leg. "Son of a bitch!!" Y/F/N grunted loudly.
Suddenly, everyone was surrounding us. All 7 of us. If Y/F/N and Charlotte moved into the crowd, they moved to another side. Avoiding punches and kicks. "Y/N," I ignored Marcel. "I'm sorry, Cha-" I rolled my eyes and ran towards the fight. Perfectly avoiding Marcel for a moment. My hand reached Charlotte's blouse, forcfully pulling her away from Y/F/N. But soon enough they're right back in their previous position. "Ms. Y/L/N!! Ms. Y/F/L/N!!! Ms.Lionel!!" I heard ranting coming right besides Marcel. Mr. Oakly stared at me sternly. Then Y/F/N and Charlotte, who were trying to fix their hair and trying to straighten their clothes.
"All of you return to your classes!! You three come with me!!" He pointed to Thing 1 Thing 2 and Charlotte... -__-
I walked passed Marcel. "Douchebag," I muttered. Leaving without looking back.
The end, :)
