Is she really? A mute!

Chapter 2

I pull into my regular parking spot, making sure I am centered in the spot. Then look around to see who is here today. I notice the usual cliques, the goths, emos, gays, athletes, the artistic people, and the nerdy people. Each course or sport having their own group. Though everyone has their place, I chose mine. The mute freak, party of one. People usually tend to point and stare as I walk by.

I just ignore them and head to my first class, Chemistry. I enjoy most of my classes. I walk into class, smile a small smile to the teacher, Mr.Pollen. And head to my seat in the middle of the room. I pull out my supplies, and then look around. I notice a new face, and he just so happens to be staring right back at me. Then the bell rings signaling all the students to report to their first class of the day.

The entire class I felt eyes on the side of my head. I just remained focus on what Mr.Pollen is teaching. I value my education, unlike some of these lesser students who talk, or sit on their phones.

Though his staring starts to make me anxious, as I tap my pencil eraser. I begin to feel itchy in my seat. I fill out a pass in my pass booklet and go to the bathroom. Once I get to the bathroom I notice the schools popular priss and her two mice are at the mirror all snickering and talking about drama. I just walk into a stall, use it and the walk out and wash my hands. I notice they are still in the bathroom, and they notice me too. I advert my gaze down to my hands as I wash them.

" Aren't you the one 'mute girl'," Clarissa the most popular girl questions, air quoting the 'mute girl'.

I just look down and nod.

They laugh and then walk closer to me, I begin to feel nervous, anxious, and scared.

" Well since you can't scream for help, since you're ' mute' how about we play a game? Fun right?"

I shake my head and try to run out of the bathroom, but her two friends are quicker and caught me.

The one on the right being Bella, the bisexual popular girl, who wears expensive but more along the lines of tomboyish clothes.
The one on the left being Savannah, straight, though Bella's sister. Also very girly.

They catch me, holding my arms. I fear the worst, and it comes. But not as a hit, punch, or slap. A kiss. A violent aggressive kiss. From Clarissa. I stand there confused, and then remember this isn't normal, I squirm in their arms and try to get away, then freeze as she bites my lip. I feel the girls holding my arms let go slightly, as Clarissa moves me back and pushes me to the wall. I feel so weak when I try to push her off.

Then I hear the door open, signaling her friends walking out. Clarissa pulls back, and winks.

" Better hope your cute ass doesn't walk by herself again. Or I might have to teach you a lesson Mercury," and Clarissa walks out.

I fall to the ground. I don't understand what just happened.

I pull myself together, reminding myself to now on never use the bathrooms here again. And head back to class. I don't cry I'm just flustered. Her kiss caught me off guard, she stole my first kiss.