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The kids get on the bus one by one. It usually starts with the poor kids, and then it slowly goes up to the rich kids.
The kids who live in two hundred thousand dollar houses that have pure white fences with black Tahoe cars parked in the front.
Personally I'd never wanna be rich. Too many people would be out for my money, and the taxes would be outrageous. Besides, men like girls with money that's hanging out of their fake D cup boobs.
After about two hours of riding the bus I finally arrive at school. The school building is a concrete building that's covered in red and orange colors which our school colors.
It is two stories high, and about five thousand square feet. In all honesty you'd think I'd find someone in a school that has more than one thousand students that doesn't think I'm crazy.
Kids always look at me weirdly. Their looks are pity, or humorous. They either laugh, or look at me silently with confusion. I can be the only one who can hear trees talking right? Why can I? This curse is my worst nightmare.
But thanks to a certain 'person' in my class, now everyone thinks I'm crazy and I do drugs at night. How lovely. This certain person is Jessica Port aka the person who hates my guts for just breathing. She has always had something against me.
As I step off the bus the cold January air hits my face. I have never liked the cold. I don't know why either. Probably cause it makes me sick almost every year.
Walking up to my school I go through two glass doors. The hall is roaming with ninth through twelfth graders that are talking to their friends.
They ignore me like I'm a piece of dust floating around. Probably cause i'm labeled as 'Miss crazy' .
I walk to my home room as the scent of the cinnamon wax goes into my nose that is coming out of my teachers defuser. Math is the first class, and my favorite subject.
Probably because there's logic involved, and I've been called logical before. Plus I can block everyone out while I do it.
I take my seat at the front cause if I sit in the back there will be never ending paper balls thrown at me. Pulling out my stuff I notice the teacher has something new on her desk.
A little Bonsai tree was on the corner of the desk. This is gonna be a long day.
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After about twenty minutes the bell rings signaling everyone to come in and end my peaceful morning. As always the people coming in look at me like I have two heads.I stare them down and glare at Jessica when she comes in, which causes her to smirk at me devilishly.
I growl in annoyance. I can't believe people actually like this insect of a person. She has no compassion at all. Jessica is rude, and mean. She is like a miniature female Adolf Hitler, but she hasn't killed anyone. Yet.
Miss. Grove starts writing the morning exercises on the white board with red marker. I take out my notes and do the exercises in ten minutes, then take them up to Miss. Grove so she can check my work.
"Very well done Charlie! You have improved a lot in equations." She said as she smiled at me warmly. I nod in agreement and go back to my desk.
On my way there a leg sticks out and trips me which causes my to fall flat on my face with a 'thud'. The kids laugh at my embarrassment as Miss. Grove helps me up.
"Are you ok Charlie?" She asks me kindly. My back really hurts, but if I say anything I'll get a visit from Jessica, and I really don't feel like that today, so I just nod and stand up with a little whine.
The guy who tripped me was Spencer William. Jessica's boyfriend. Spencer and I were friends once, but lust can take over anyone, including someone as nice as Spencer. I look at Spencer with hurt in my eyes, but I quickly return to my seat.
We stay in math until the next bell rings signaling second period. I gather my things, and head to my next class. I keep my head down and make into Earth Science Lab without any trouble. The lab smells like vinegar and chemicals.
I sit down at my lab table which is sadly in the back. Jessica takes a seat in a table, next to mine. Why me?! I growl in annoyance.
She smirks triumphantly and winks. Spencer takes a seat next to her, and kisses her temple lovingly, and she smiles happily knowing I saw it.
I actually liked Spencer at one point. One point. Now I realize I was the dumbest person on earth to even consider dating that sad excuse for a human being.
The thought of dating him sickens me beyond belief. I feel bad for Jessica. She doesn't have enough brains to know that she's dating trash.
The teacher walks in with a bundle of worksheets in his arm. I smile happily. Something to take my mind off those sickening 'love birds'.
I get a worksheet and immediately start working on it, and it's pretty easy. I look over and see Jessica and Spencer struggling and it makes me snicker in amusement.
Jessica looks over and growls. I glare a very mean glare at her, and she flinches a little. Ha. After about five minutes I'm totally done like always. Having no friends gives you a lot of time to keep ahead of everyone. It's easy to get A's nowadays.
The teacher comes over and grades my work. Like always, I get a one hundred. I go back to my table, and read a story on Wattpad.
After everyone is done, Mr. Smith brings out a little bonsai tree. I hear something. The tree is crying out for help. I hear it clearly. Mr. Smith pulls out a a sharp knife.
"Ok kids! Today we are gonna be cutting a tree open to see what is inside." He says as he tear the bark off and get ready to slice into the tree.
(To be continued. Hope you guys like this chapter! ^-^)
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The Forest, and The Trees
Fantasia"Wanna know what's funny? The trees are always listening..."