fake.

'Thats the slut of 2006'

I walk along the corridor, with my head down and my hands on my chest underneath my thick black coat.
'Oi slut! Over there! Fucking twat.'
I ignore all the comments, and try not to let the green-eyed-monster engulf me in a pit of jealousy and despair.
Im jealous because they have friends. Friends is a special word, at least it is to me.
I reach Miss Saffnat's classroom in the Science block. The smokers hang around there, coughing their guts up.
Miss Saffnat greets me, and tells me to sit down in her classroom since she needs to go get something. I silently agree wih the slightest nod of my head. She leaves, and im suddenly hopeless. The naughty kids, the ones who just want attention come in and spot me almost immediatley. 'Look! Its the slut of 2006' (that is the current year) I squint my eyes, trying hard to not let the tears spill. They shout names, constantly everything aimed at me.
Miss Saffnat arrives in a rush, carrying a stack of pages of what seems like essays. She waves the others away with a flick of her hand. Every student loves her, which is why they respect her a lot.
Suddenly, a girl I have never seen before arrives. She has porcelain skin and also has two long, scarlet, thin braids running down her spine to her waist with almond shaped ivy green eyes. Her outfit consists of a plain black tshirt tucked into a red velvet short skirt. She looks as if she's in a sea of care and sweetness. 'Howdy! My name's Erin! Am I supposed to be here?'

'Ah yes, Erin. How are you? Im sure the journey from Texas was long.'
Erin fiddles with her braids. 'It sure was Miss. I spent 22 hours in a car with a brother that has bad travel-sickness. Lets just say it got messy.'
I chuckle to myself quietly but somehow they both hear me. 'Kara? Was that you?' I decide that I want to show this girl that im a cool person. 'Yes Miss. That was me, im sorry I just found it funny.' Miss Saffnat has a surprised look on her face that I actually spoke like a usual teenager.
'O-o-oh. How about you two go into the library or the netball courts?'
'Only if Kara is able to guide me there.' She says then winks at me. 'Sure can do!' I say. I then beckon her to the door and I open it, ever so slightly. Then as I see there's no one there, I open it more confidently and walk out with Erin following behind me. When we reach the netball courts, we find the popular girls and the jocks flirting with each other. I look around like a baby thats just been born into a new world.
And then I see him. The boy that raped me.