no control ✧ e.d

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*not edited bc lazy!*

"this is hell" i scoff to the people around me.

"brighten up harper" liam exclaims. i glare at him and take a bite of a chip.

i look around the lunchroom, multiple couples making out, which made me cringe.

my eyes scan the lunchroom until i see what made me want to actually commit. the twins.

they were just walking into the lunchroom, multiple girls following them. it's disgusting how many girls follow them around. they're just human like the rest of us.

"see you later guys" liam says, standing up walking over to the twins. liam is one of the twins best friends. i know you're probably wondering why im friends with him.

i honestly don't care if he's friends with them as long as they stay as far away from me as possible and plus, liam tells me all the good gossip about the twins life, incase blackmail is needed.

i look over at baylee who is staring widely above me. i pray that when i turn around that i don't see them. but with my luck i turn around and see ethan standing above me.

"you had some nice dance moves last night baylee" he says, winking. i roll my eyes and look at baylee.

"jealous much" he laughs, acknowledging me.

"excuse me" i say, turning his way slowly.

"oh no" baylee murmurs.

"i said jealous much" he challenges

"far from it" i laugh.

"im sure, when i talked about your friend here" he says pointing at baylee "you rolled your eyes, that usually means you're jealous" he smirks

"you're so fucking dumb dolan, just because i rolled my eyes doesn't mean that im jealous, plus never in a million years would i be jealous because of you" i say, smiling.

"why is that" he says

"because im not usually ever jealous of someone who sleeps with a girl every night, and pretends to love them and then just throws them away like they're nothing, no wonder trinity didn't stay with you, she was smart and left before the rest of them did" i spit.

"whatever" he says, clenching his fists.

"you can leave now" i say with the a unmeaningful  smile. he scoffs and walks away.

"you're so mean harper" baylee says. i laugh and get up out of my seat.

i throw away my trash and start to walk out of the lunchroom. i spot ethan, grayson and liam sitting at a table in the middle of the lunchroom.

ethan looks at me and i wink walking out of the lunchroom. i go to my locker and grab all of the necessities that are needed for my next classes

i have history, then literature and then the last class of the day math. some people might think it's good to have math as you're last class because you don't have to do it all day.

but is actually not. it's sucks ass. my math teacher sucks and is annoying so i always end the day off with a shitty attitude.

i pretty much always have a shitting attitude she just makes it shitter.

"you should of seen it, it was wicked bro" someone says obnoxiously walking in. i wince at how loud this assholes voice was.

i barley make it through that class without falling asleep.

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once i got to math i could barley open my eyes i was so tired. i lay my head on the desk and fall into a light sleep

"ms johnson" someone shouts in my ear. i jump and my head snaps up.

"jesus christ can everyone shut the fuck up and leave me the hell alone" i exaggerate.

"excuse me?" mrs peterson says looking at me wide eyed.

"maybe if you didn't have you head so far up your ass you would be able to hear me" i mumble, setting my head back down on the desk

"that's it harper, go to the office" she says, frustrated. she walks over to her desk and writes me a pass

"works for me" i say, grabbing my stuff and waking over to her desk.

"have a very wonderful day mrs peterson" i say, smiling. she glares at me. i give her one last quick smile before walking out the door into the empty hallways.

the sound of my shoes echo through the hallways. im already in a shitty mood, if one of these counsler people try to come near me im throwing hands

"hello again ms johnson" the front desk lady says smiling. i roll my eyes at her perkiness.

"hi" i murmur, walking and knocking on the principals door.

"nice to see you ms johnson" he says, smiling but looking annoyed.

"you too" i say, flashing him a fake smile

"let's get started" he says, rummaging through papers

this is random and bad but whatevs
-josie