THAT HIGH SCHOOL WHORE.

I swung open the school door and stormed past the teachers that glared at us to make sure we looked ‘suitable and smart.’ The teachers all hate me, because all the students obey school rules, apart from me and my mates. There’s me with my skirt up as high as I could get it without my arse showing, my shirt tucked in, my tie short and loose, my bleach blonde backcombed hair falling messily over my shoulders. My shirt buttons undone, my eyeliner thick and dark, my bright navy blue nose stud glinting and my tooth gem catching light too. My blazer sleeves rolled up and my wrists covered in bracelets, and my big hooped earrings in, accompanied by my two other studs and my cartilage piercing in too. My school bag hanging over one shoulder with my hand gripping onto it, showing off my newly applied french manicure fake nails. They shouted my name at me; I ignored them and swiftly pushed my way through the corridors to my locker. I quickly did my code; shoved my bag in, slapped on a bit more blusher, checked my teeth, grabbed my books and slammed my locker shut.

I walked down the hallway with the little juniors looking at me as if I was some sort of teenage prostitute. I pretty much was, but what would they know? I looked round the corner and unexpectedly caught Lottie’s eye and stuck my tongue out as a little greeting. The next thing I knew, she was running over screaming ‘Oh my god, Elle your back!’ followed by Tillie, Carys, Ava and  Esme.

I was suspended from school for 2 months, because I got into a fight with Celeste. She’s still stuck up, arrogant and rude. She’s basically, just a bitch. She always commented on how much ‘slap’ I wore, and how much of a slut I was. She used to say ‘hey, Elle, you’ve got a bit of face on your makeup there’ or ‘if that skirt gets any shorter, you’re gonna have four lips to gloss’ She had long brown hair and deep green eyes, she had an unflattering choice of clothing, but seemed to look okay, most of the time. I can understand that not everyone’s going to like me, but don’t comment on me, when I could say far worse about you. Basically she walked past and pulled my hair, and I turned round and called her a slut, fair enough I think, right? As I turned back again she grabbed my shoulder flipped my body round and slapped me round the face. See im half the size of her, both ways, so I felt a tad intimidated, but by that point I was far too concerned about beating the shit out of Celeste. I grabbed her stupid little curled pigtails and swung her into the lockers, pulling the collar of her shirt up near her chin to keep her in position, she kicked me in the stomach and I let go, and she threw me to the floor then she started to walk away. The crowd that had gathered round looked disappointed with me, I looked up and saw Miss Danner and Mr Carter push to the front of the crowd and glance at me in disapproval. So,  I stood up, fixed my skirt and hair then launched myself at Celeste’s back, taking her down face first to the floor, I sat on her stomach, slapped her on her cheek, and said ‘don’t do this again, sweetie’ to her, as I got pulled off her by Mr Carter and Miss Danner helped the fat bitch up.  Yeah, so that’s what happened.

So im back at school, and have missed out on so much but it is Evelyn’s party in two weeks, which I can catch up on social stuff from the others but im focused on my group of friends. Evelyn and Kellie have got really close lately, which is odd because before you would not catch them dead together. They avoided each other and all the other ones mates too. Evelyn is lovely, but Kellies changed her quite a lot, shes started plastering makeup all over her face and wearing netted stockings to school, even I don’t do that? She acts the one of the gang but I can tells she doesn’t want to be there, she comes to talk to me sometimes, but when shes with them they just ignore me. Im not wanted there, and I wouldn’t want to be.