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You a hoe

Leigh's POV

It's been about 2 weeks since Weston has been here and since I don't like being alone Mario and Cory started keeping me company.

They became really close friends. Like really close.

But that's none of my business and I'll keep my.... Interesting thoughts to myself.

Anywho I get out of bed after having my daily dose of weird thoughts and started brushing my teeth blah blah makeup blah blah hair blah.

Before I chose my outfit I woke up Mario; he spent the night.

"Marihoee" I say while doing ballet into the guest bedroom; the guest bedroom I forgot my house had when Weston stayed over but ANYWAYS.

I watch as Mario checks the time on his phone groaning as the might I add very bright phone screen hits his morning eyes.

"Just saying I'm not a hoe." Mario says in a raspy morning voice and I'm not saying that like, OH EM GE HIS RASPY VOICE MAKES MY FEET TINGLE PLZ TAKE OFF MY PNTS PAPI JOHN WHISPER NAUGHTY WORDS IN MY EAR WHILE RIPPING MY ARMS OFF.

Um like no I mean raspy as in his voice is tired as fuck but like yeah.

"Why can't you be a hoe."

"Cause I have a girlfriend hoe."

"Mhm you a hoe."

Me and Mario go downstairs as I check the time. First day of school starts in 55.

"Why does school exist I hate my life I want to run in front of a bus."

I hear Mario go on and on about how bad school is.

"But I would be stupid without it so it's okay but anyways where the chocolate."

"Shut up Mario you have 20 minutes to get ready." I say walking up the stairs to go get dressed while I hear Mario get up and follow me.

I walk into my room and lock the door cause I'm not gonna have Mario walking in my room like shit.

Anyways I look around in my closet trying to find clothes that don't break the 29348483 rules of dress code.

I decide on wearing a white hoodie that stops just above my knee while putting on some random shoes in my closet with a beige baseball hat with my newly straightened hair.

I exit my room while acting like I'm a queen on a carriage. Except I'm standing.

Anyways I wait for Mario while eating a s'mores flavored pop tart.

After about 10 minutes Mario FINALLY comes down in a plain white tshirt with a black jacket jeans and pair of black shoes I think there nikes.

"Are you sure you ain't a hoe?" I ask Mario as he gives me a questioning look.

"How am I a hoe?"

"You take a long time to get ready like a hoe." I say as we grab our backpacks and head out. I lock the door while Mario replies to my comment.

"Good point, I'm Marihoe."

"Yah you a hoe I'll be a hoe with you just gimme men." I say snatching imaginary men.

School is only a 5 minute walk and we're late.

Just how???

But that doesn't matter cause me complaining isn't gonna make anything better.

I guess when we walked into school people were shocked to see me walk in with Mario or something Idfk.

Skip ahead until they get their schedule blah

After we got our schedule we saw that we had 3 out of 5 classes together. Don't ask why there's only 5 classes I guess they made the classes longer.

We ask for our locker number and I got locker 243 Mario got locker 235 so we got kinda close lockers.

Weston texted me his schedule and locker number and we have 4/5 classes together and his locker in number 257 so again decently close.

We met Weston at my locker since it's the in the middle of both lockers and decided to meet here everyday.

"Okay Marihoe and Mr Ross we have first period is study hall for 40 minutes wow okay they did longen the classes."

We start fooling around as we walked to study hall.

After about 2 minutes we arrive with minor injuries.
1 being my back slapped by Weston hard.
Another one being me kicked Weston and him falling.
And lastly we pushed Mario over cause he was laughing at us.

Anyways we just sit as we think of the teachers we all have.
Skip ahead time

"GUYS! I don't think that ink can go into a persons eyeball but liquid eyeliner is like ink I guess and it got in my eyeball plenty of times; didn't hurt."
Don't ask why we're talking about it.

"Yeah but what if it was crayola pens? Most of there items are harmless." Weston says as a fact.

"You idiot crayola doesn't have pens only mar-" Mario stops mid sentence and gives behind me a dirty look.

Gosh he doesn't have to be so fucking rude to the book shelf behind me.

"Hey Blue."

Wait are books supposed to talk? Who said that? Am I going mental?

"You heard that aswell right guys?"

They nod rapidIy nervous for some reason.

I heard a heartless girly chuckle behind me.

I look behind and look what I fucking see.

"Oh hey bitch." I say cold heartedly to Amy..
"Don't call me a bitch. Don't test me Blue I'm different than before."

I get up as I look at her.

"Looks like the same bitch from last year who thought she was better than everyone."

I wait for her reply and before she replies her best friend Susan comes and talks to me.

"She can ruin you! Ugly bitch." She says.

I would say she's ugly but no Amy and Susan are actually beautiful. But I'm gorgeous.

Right when Mario and Weston gets up and we start walking away I feel someone tap me on my shoulder.

I turn around and my face is met with cold strawberry shake..

"You bitch" I say to Susan.

I punch her, not enough to like knock her out or anything. Just enough to push her to the floor.

Gosh now my favorite hoodies fucking stained that.. Never mind.

"Gosh dammit Susan you could've waiting till tomorrow! Ya know tomorrow cause by tomorrow there's gonna be like 4 pairs of outfits in my locker. But no. Gosh please stop noticing my existence you're irrelevant to my life."

After that me, Marihoe, and Mr Ross just walk to our first proper class Math.

First day's going great!

Yah I changed my name to
-hemmingsjournal wanna fight

BY THE WAY IF YOU GOT A NOTIFICATION FOR CHAPTERS AND THEY AINT THERE I DIDNT MEAN TO PUBLISH THEM THEY WERE IDEAS FOR OTHER CHAPTERS