Operation Emo

Sixteenth Chapter: "Invisible"

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Sixteenth Chapter
“Invisible”

That Same Day
 Friday
Sara’s POV

Somehow, I had managed to sneak home yesterday, and back into my room. It was all a really big blur, but when I got into my room it wasn't.

The posters in there were destroyed, ripped to pieces and discarded on the ground, the bed was overturned, my lights had been broken, the furniture had been obviously shaken over in rage, and my vanity mirror was broken, along with several pages from my notebooks having been ripped out and thrown everywhere.

I had flinched at the sight, and knew it would have been way worse if I had stayed. 

I had picked up my bed and dragged it to a point where it was sleep-able and got about three hours of sleep before my alarm clock had woke me up.

Dragging my eyes open, I flinched at the sight, and got up, yawning.

I barely missed a piece of glass that would seriously have cut open my foot if I had even been a centimeter off and grimaced, forcing myself to go into my closest and get dressed.

I thanked God they didn't think about discarding my clothes, and hurriedly got dressed, before going into my bathroom and applying my makeup. 

I squeezed my eyes tight when I realized the black eye was extremely noticeable since my skin was even more noticeably paler, and I hurriedly put some coverup around my eye, but it wasn't working as I had hoped it would.

It seemed to make the black eye look even worse than it really was, so I groaned and washed off the coverup, going back into my bedroom and stepping into my closet again, looking around for what might be the only thing saving people from starting rumors, and the emo's jumping into even deeper questions...

And maybe one of them would get it right.

I finally spotted the black rectangular case, and sighed in relief, popping it open and revealing my sunglasses. 

It wasn't particularly sunny out, but I couldn't care less as I slid them on easily. 

I could only hope no teacher would tell me to take them off.

Taking out my phone, I sighed at what I was about to do.

Alice: Hey, Chris! I'm not gonna be able to make it in time, running kinda late, so I'm just going to walk to school! ^-^ See ya later.

Sliding my phone back into my pocket, I winced as the gauze got tugged as I pulled my hand out of the pocket.

I really wished this stupid dog bite would heal up already.

Sighing, I grabbed my backpack, thankful that they had left it alone, and opened the window, sliding down it with a wince as my injured wrist continued to be a pain, and I realized I couldn't grab a branch without my wrist nearly giving out, so I relied on one hand about the whole way down, and shook my head at the realization at how late I actually was because it had taken me so long with the tree.

Sprinting, I ran at a fast pace towards the school, and flinched when some girl stuck her foot purposefully in my way, so I ended up falling over, and landing on my wrist awkwardly, causing it to throb.