"Please stop dont do this it hurts " I sob. "Its supposed to you worthless little shit " the monster kicks me repeatedly in the stomach. "Ahhhhhhhh" my screams pierce the air. " Now its time for you to go to hell where you belong"
Beep, beep, beep I'm awoken by my nightmare soaked with sweat
Beep, beep, beep, crash I throw the alarm at the wall. "Mmhh what a beautiful morning"note the sarcasm. I go to the bathroom to take a much needed shower to wash all the shit off off my body, the human body is so disgusting. I throw on a baggy black longsleeve shirt, black ripped jeans, and black boots. You can guess what my favorite color is. I grab my bookbag and get ready to leave for my first day of school, I dont bother to remember the name and I dont bother looking in the mirror because im not trying to impress a bunch of shallow assholes but im not stupid enough to say looks don't matter plus I'm hot. "By mom bye dad" I chuckle as I leave.I arrive at school late considering theres no one in the hallway. I make my way to the office and see and old guy in a suit most likely the principle. "Excuse me" I say trying to get the old farts attention. "Ahh you must be the new student im Mr James the principle your a little late I'll let it slide this time so you can head to class heres your 11th grade skedule and your locker number and code. Welcome Hayes" he sticks his hand out for a handshake. How nice I take my stuff and leave without shaking his hand. Well that was completely boring what I dont like being touched and I definitely don't like people. I head to my first period class and open the door, well time to meet the pretentious youth of todays sinking society. " hello who are you" a man asks who I presume to be the teacher." The transfer " I reply "oh welcome Im" "mr james yours names on the board" I cut him off. "Uhhm would you like to introduce yourself " he says. "Sure why not" I say with a smirk "hello my now inferior classmates I am Hunter Hayes remember the name and I am now the most sophisticated intelligent and most complex being in this entire highschool. I am by no means any or looking to be any of your friends feel free take offense if you want". I look around the classroom to see how people responded some people are glaring others jaws have dropped to the floor I think it went rather well. But theres one person a girl whos face expression is mixed with surprise and anger. Mmhh interesting "Hunter you can take a seat now" the teacher sounds pissed " you can si" I cut him off again " I know where" I say "and how do you know that Hunter " mr james says even more pissed now "theres only 3 seats open two of those seats are in the back next to no one and I highly doubt you'd sit a new student who has no idea of the inner workings of the school and your classroom to fend for himself so you'd sit me next to the only seat with a person specifically next to that beautifuly girl" she blushes and her mouth drops open there we go the reaction I was looking for " scratch that the girl who now looks like she's ready to catch flyes with her mouth open I'd advise you to use honey" I finish. The class laughs while the girl is now seething in anger I chuckle what I like to push buttons. I go sit without the teacher confirming my seat.
Guys thankyou for reading please comment your thoughts and tell me if you want it to be longer. Id love to find out how I can make it better. And please be nice it took me a long time to build up the courage to finally write. Some of the things in the story are made up but the personality of hunter is based on me and some of the events will be things from my own life.
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