The Girl Gamer

part 2

'Wake up Kara. Your going to be late'

I heard someone say as I woke up but I was to tired to get up so I just turned over, ignoring who ever said whatever. I closed my eyes until suddenly, THUMP. My ars, again, hit the ground. I jumped up and saw Alex on the ground holding his stomach laughing. I rubbed my poor ars and kicked his head.

'Meanie!!! I was sleeping!' I yelled pulling my blanket back and put it back on my bed.

I pushed him out of my room so I could get dressed. I grabbed my Green Day shirt and my trousers that had a white stripe down the side, standing out from the black. I threw them on and ran a brush through my hair. I grabbed my zip up jacket (also black) and quietly stepped out, hoping Alex didn't notice I left. I walked down the street, without my bag since I left it in school. It was Thursday. I had Maths first class. Ugh. I pulled my hood over my head and dug my hands into my pockets, hoping that would conceal my identity.

I took a deep breath before entering school grounds. Only a few people were here. What the heck? I checked my watch and saw it was only half eight. Urgh, Alex woke me up early. I went to my locker and sure enough, my bag was where i left it. I threw my books that I needed in my bag and threw my bag over my shoulder. I decided to get my homework done since I forgot about it last night. English, History, maths and geography. Ugh. I scribbled down the answers in about twenty minutes (probably getting everything wrong) and put my books away. I looked on my watch and saw I had 5 minutes to kill. I threw on my headphones and listened to Green Day. Suddenly I saw people running past me so I guessed the bell rang. I stuffed my headphones in my pocket, got up and headed to class.

As soon as I entered maths, all the students stared at me like I was from Mars. The teacher was late so everyone was waiting for him. I went to my seat at the back of the classroom and plopped my books on my desk, hoping no one was going to ask me anything. A pretty girl got up out of her seat and walked towards me.

She was such a slut. She was wearing a belly top that had writing right across her chest that said New York on it and she had left all the buttons loose except for one. She had mini shorts on with tight pink leggings underneath. What a slut. She plopped her hand on my desk, her nails as long as a truck, covered in sparkly nail varnish caught my eye. They almost reached the window they were so long.

'Hey goth girl.' She said with a snippy voice.

'Um. hi?' I said, hoping she would tell me what she wanted.

'You miss your boyfriend?' she snapped at me.

she must of caught on that I was confused at what she was saying and banged her fist on my desk.

'Don't look so confused, Clarkson. You know who I'm talking about. Why would you stand up for him if he wasn't your boyfriend. Oh, and skipping school was very naughty, Clarkson.' She said to me with an evil smile on her face.

Hold on. People knew my name? Wow. She thinks he's my BoYFrIeNd? um no! How did she know I skipped school? She looked impatient since I didn't have a reply and stared at me. I simply replied 'ok' and she rolled her eyes. A few other girls came over and when I realized the whole class was looking at me, I went pale. Where was the teacher? Why is it only today that he would be late?

'You better answer her Clarkson.' another snippy girl said.

'Wait, Wha...' I was cut off.

'Aw look. The poor thing doesn't know what's going on!' another girl said.

They all laughed at a joke I obviously didn't get and pointed at me. Eventually the entire class was laughing and pointing at me. I had no idea what was so funny.

'Clarkson, it looks like your books are on the ground!' The slutty girl said pushing my books off the desk.

She put two of her fingers over her mouth and quietly said 'oops'. I guess she saw the anger in my eyes and grabbed my pencil case to make me angrier. She unzipped it and threw all my pencils across the room. The laughing again. I had had enough. I got up and picked my books off the ground, keeping my mouth shut so I didn't end up cursing in her face. I put them back on my desk and sat down.

'Oooh look! She can walk!' One of the girls said.

'Well OBVIOUSLY I can since you saw me walk into class, douch.' I snapped, grabbing my pencil case off of the slut. They both looked at me shocked and one of them managed to say 'oh'. I had finally gotten rid of them. But then the slut turned around and said to me:

'I'm going to make your life hell.'

Well great. As if my life wasn't already hell. I pushed her away and went to pick my pencils up. Just as I sat down, a teacher who wasn't our math teacher walked in and said:

'Kara Clarkson?'

'SHITTTTT!' I thought to myself and raised my hand.

'Um here.'

'Can I talk to you for a minute?'

I got up and walked out of the class, noticing everyone whispering and giggling. The teacher closed the door and stood in front of me.

'You are not allowed to leave school unless a parent picks you up. I'm not going to punish you this time but next time it happens I will have to put you on lunch time detention. Understood?' the teacher said to me.

I nodded my head and walked back into class. Where the heck is the maths teacher? I sat down and packed my books knowing we only had a few minutes left.

'Did poor wittul Kawa get in trubul?'.The slut asked me.

I had had enough. I stood up and walked towards her. I was about to say something but she cut me off.

'What!?' She yelled and stood up, shoving me into the wall.

I stood still, not wanting to cause any more commotion.

'Well little goth girl?!' The snapped grabbing my arm and digging her nails into them.

'Your hurting me.' I said through gritted teeth.

'What's that little goth girl? Did you say something cuz I can't hear you!'

I shoved her away from me onto a desk behind her and walked towards her, standing over her.

'I said YOUR HURTING ME!' I yelled and walked back to my desk, hoping that would shut her up.

But it didn't. She stood up and fixed her hair and walked back over to me and was about to say something before getting interrupted by my fist. I punched her in the stomach and when she fell to the ground I leaned over her and said:

'Save your breath, slut. Just shut the fuck up.'

The bell rang and I grabbed my bag and walked around her, leaving her their. Her friends helped her up and walked her out of class. Finally, some peace.