Escape

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Prologue
I'm the "biggest tart in school", yet I'm still, for sure, a virgin. I only have friends because my father is the Head Chief at the local police department. My daddy helps me with everything, and I mean everything.

Or at least that's what I'm supposed to believe according the students at Serenity Tapered High.

The two names don't go together, do they. What the hell does "peacefulness" and "thin" have to do with anything? There is nothing peaceful about this school. But, I guess you could say everyone here is 'fit' or 'thin.' Anorexia isn't used in this school. And if it is, grab your popcorn because nothing is a secret here.

Welcome to STHS; home of the Lady Dodgers.
Notice the 'lady' because it's an all girls school. Here, you will take a deeper look into into what my high school is actually all about.
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Shaylah's POV
"Shaylah! I will not tell you again! Get down here! Now!" My dad yelled from the bottom of the staircase.

(Outfit up top)

"I'm coming, Dad! I know what I'm doing just let me finish!" I started becoming frustrated as I prepared for the first day of second semester at STHS.

"You don't need to look beautiful, you need to get to school!" He started stopping up the stairs.

I grabbed my bag and my phone and threw on my shoes before he made it up the winding staircase. As he went to open my door handle, I opened it and smiled, "Good morning, dad, I have to go. Bye," I pushed past him, "love you! See you later!"

I ran down the staircase, into the kitchen grabbing a granola bar, and ran out to my car. I live five minutes from school but I have a car so why not take advantage of that?

As I approached the parking lot, I sighed knowing there was absolutely nothing I could do about entering an all girls school waiting for my bullies to strike.

I've told my dad multiple times about it, but all I get is, "use the skills I've taught you. They'll be scared of you then."

I mean, yes, I'd love to get out of this school, but using my skills from my dad? You might as well put me in jail, if I'm not already there.

I walked into the doors, the halls were slightly quiet. Only like five people talking. What is going on? I took a corner and walked to my locker. I put my combination in, grabbed my books I needed, and headed to my first class; Sex Ed.

This class, is honestly so helpful, but it's like, so weird at the same time. Like this is an all girls school and you're acting like one of us is going to grow something from our lady parts and do something to another girl.

I shivered just thinking about that.

I sat down in my spot, sliding next to one of my bullies. Don't think I can do something about it. This class is full of 16 year olds with assigned spots.

"So, shayslut, how was your break?" Anna McBeith leaned over and asked.

"Oh, it was absolutely amazing, McBitch. Especially without your river mouth constantly overflowing. How was yours?" I smiled innocently.

"Oh, honey. You already know it was miserable without talking to you." She grinned back.

"You never talk to me..." I raised my eyebrow and looked at her.

"Yes I do, silly. I'm always calling you out with your names." She cat scratched the air and giggled.

"Oh, that! Yeah that's not talking, that's harassing. And I'm sure if anyone found out about that they wouldn't believe it because you're willing to do just about anything." I rolled my eyes.