CGL Boarding School [INCOMPLETE]

Six - You're Not Alone

If you judge people you have no time to love them ~Chloe
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"Ouch!!" i groaned. Air getting
knocked out my lungs and my ribs being broken, bruised, and ruptured, by Josh's fat butt jumping on me to wake me up. I rolled over in pain, holding my stomach and groaning, trying to catch my breath and make sure all of my muscles and bones were in their right places. I looked at Josh with the most intimidating glare ever for two reasons. One, he almost killed me and two, why is he waking me up at god knows what hour??

He put his hands up in surrender with quickness when i shuffled to sit up as though i was going to hit him or something. I waved him off and looked at the clock as my once squinted weary eyes turned big and full of shock when i read 8:00 am on the clock. I searched around on the bed for my phone to make sure that the times corresponded or if this was some kind of mental trick.

I grabbed my phone from off of the nightstand and looked at the time to see it was indeed eight in the morning. My eyes looked down from the time to the date that read 'Monday'. I groaned loudly and flopped myself back on my bed covering my face with the pillow and muttering unlady like words into it, before throwing it at the wall. "Whyyyy?!" i whined. I did not feel like dealing with mr. buttface today, or any day for that matter. The only, and i do mean ONLY thing i hate about this boarding school is my teacher. He's mean, disrespectful and downright dirty. I don't like him and Jason hated his guts. I couldn't blame him though, who wouldn't.

"Get up, lazy butt, we need to get to school on time" Josh stated, pulling my arm to get me out of bed, but i wouldn't budge. After a few more tugs and realizing i was not going to get up anytime soon, he dropped my arms, breathing heavily. "Trina, can you please come help me with this couch potato" he called out. I hit him with the second pillow on my bed, catching him off guard to where he lost his balance and fell to the ground. "Ow!!"

Trina bursted into tears, laughing and i joined in, flinging my legs off the side of the bed, standing up on my two feet. I went into the built in bathroom we had in our rooms and grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste, smearing the paste onto the brush and looked up at myself in the mirror, getting ready to brush my teeth until i saw my appearance. "Ulk" i grimaced. I stuck the brush in my mouth and reached underneath the cabinet, grabbing the flat iron and plugged it up for it to preheat, along with two bow ties, face cream, a brush, mouthwash, soap, rag, towel and perfume.

Once done prepping up like any other girl does, except for the mountain high tops of make up, nail polish or fake eyelashes. I was the type of girl that think pullover hoodies and ripped jeans with converse is good enough to wear at a classy event. I'm the type of girl that thinks a jersey shirt and joggings go well together. I'm the type of girl that thinks it's okay to wear a nightshirt from my pajamas as an everyday, outside shirt. I'm not like any other female that most people ever met and i'm pretty sure from my description i just gave, that i'm not that appealing to most as well. Which is probably why i'm single now.

I walked out of the bathroom and took a glance at the digital clock between me and Trina's bed, that read. 8:15. I sighed in relief that we would have enough time to get down there and in class, because i do not want to have another encounter with Mr. Buttface like i did on my first day. I sat back on my bed and picked up my phone off the pillow and went to instagram since i noticed i haven't been on it for a while now. I scrolled through the massive of missed pictures, commented on some and went to my tagged pics. I seen a lot of pictures to where Laura and Akine in that was goofy and weird, with captions like 'chocolate, vanilla and caramel, now all we need is graham crackers'. 'Missing you, brown sugar cinnamon pop tart'. 'Stop being vanilla and text me more strawberry shortcake'. 'Nobody likes dark chocolate but you're milk chocolate'.