A Little Too Much

Chapter 01: Hell Hole.

Above is the picture of Rebel Wilson as Sarah whittman"

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"Hey! Watch out, the floor is cracking under your weight!" Someone said loudly behind me and went into a fit of laughter just after.

Whatever! I thought. It's the same everyday. don't these people have any other work? It's like they live just for tormenting me and nothing else! I rolled my eyes and kept walking keeping my concentration solely on the KitKat I was eating. It was the one thing I can't start my day without.

"What? No optimistic comeback today?" another girl standing next to the lockers said, laughing as if she was possessed.

I was always optimistic and sportive about the comments these people in my high school passed about me. I always said that 'I am beautiful the way I am' and instead of a round of applause, I get a series of rounds of laughter. What's with people laughing even to a world famous quote?

I shrugged and continuously kept walking totally unaware of my surrounding because my concentration was solely on the chocolaty goodness in my hand.

Just as I was about to take a bite out of it, someone snatched it from me. I looked up to see The Jerk Asher Fox.
He had a mischievous glint with an evil intention in his eyes.

"Come on babe, catch me if you want this back." he said the word 'babe' mockingly and ran in the opposite direction. Oh no he didn't! No one takes my KitKat from me.

As I was about to run behind him, I looked around the last second to see everybody looking at me and smothering their laugh. Oh! It was all a plan. These people would make me run and make a video to post it on the internet. I shook my head and weighed my options, if I ran behind him these people would get another reason to laugh at me. And if I don't, then that Asher fudging Fox won't return my piece of heaven.

You have another ten in your backpack! So it doesn't matter.
My conscience screamed at me exasperated.

It's right though. I still have more ten in my backpack so it doesn't matter.
"Fudge off." I muttered and turned to leave. Just then the bell went off signalling the start of the first hour.
"Holy shiz." I said and start walking a bit faster and yet I was late to class.

I silently entered the classroom,ignoring the mocking stares and smothered laughter and made my way over to the last bench. This place makes me feel safe, and the best part of it all is that, I can eat all my KitKat secretly without anybody noticing it.

All my classes went by in blur and it was finally lunch time, and I was starving. Don't get me wrong,KitKats are heaven but even ten of them couldn't fill my poor small stomach! I thought as I made my way towards the cafeteria.

Unlike other schools, our school served one of the best and delicious foods for lunch in our cafeteria. That's why I was always the first to enter the cafeteria and stand in the queue, afraid that people might eat up everything and leave me the scraps to feed on. That's never happened before, but I am not the one to take chances in this matter and my last class being just a minute away from the cafeteria was just a plus point.

I looked at the menu for today and instantly, my mood brightened up.
They had italian today. Chicken ravioli with a piece of Tiramisu desert.

You see my school is one of the best schools in the country, where all the rich and snobby kids go to. It wasn't like I wasn't rich, in fact I was the second richest kid in the school after the golden boy Flynn Mathews. Flynn's dad was the best and the most demanded lawyer of the country and owned almost every law firm. Where as my dad owned the real estate companies across the whole country.