I heard a honk, which meant the schoolbus had arrived.
"Brad hurry up" I screamed while taking my school and lunch bag.
Brad ran of the stairs but tripped.
"Fuck" he yelled just when mum walked by. She looked at him with an angry face.
"Bradley Will Simpson don't use such filthy language, go wash your mouth out with soap."
"Yeah mum" Brad replied while he was looking for his bag. Of course he couldn't find it so I had to wait for him. After a several minutes we ran out of the door, waved to our mum and got into the bus.*about 25 minutes later*
As soon we got out of the bus, James and Tristan walked towards us and they gave brad a huge rap on his back. Brad cringed and fell on his knees. The other kids just looked at us, they weren't even interested, they didn't even help. Tristan and James laughed so hard, they almost choked.
"Don't" Tristan wasn't even able to talk, "don't be a pussy Brad"
James kicked Brad's backpack and pulled Tristan away, still laughing and pointing at him. Brad still sat on his knees, his head bent to the ground, not doing or saying anything. As soon as Tristan and James walked away, I told him to get up but he didn't. I hauled his arm, but he pushed me away. I was about to walk to my first class, when I suddenly saw someone reaching out his hand to Brad. It was defiantly a boy, in course of his hand was big and I was these little black hairs on his arm. Brad looked at the boy's hand, took it and got up. his eyes were still dry, although he rubbed them for a second. My eyes looked for the unknown boy his face, but when I looked at him, he turned his face away, grabbed his backpack and began to walk towards the school.
"Who was that?" I questioned. Brad didn't pay any attention to me, but he suddenly ran away. He ran to the unknown boy. As soon as he got there, he reached out his hand, I saw him saying his name. The boy said something back and Brad laughed. A strange feeling grew inside. Jealousy? Yes, jealousy. The boy looked back, his eyes were looking for mine. He found them, looked at me for a second and took a little sprint to catch up with Brad. Maybe I stood there for like five minutes, when I suddenly remembered I got to go to my class! I grabbed my backpack and ran towards the school. I got inside, the whole corridor was empty. My heart stared to beat really fast, and I thought, "stay calm Sue." I walked to the right classroom, and opened the door. Everyone looked at me, including James, Tristan and Claire. I walked in, very slowly and say down next do dani. I got my stuff out of my bag, trying not to pay attention to the laugher that stared.
"Sue, where have you been it's almost 9PM what on earth took you so long" Dani whispered, while taking notes.
"I'll tell you at lunch ok, I don't want to get in any more troub.."
"Sue and Dani can you tell us what's more interesting than my lesson" the teacher said, interrupting my sentence. I turned my face to Dani, who became completely red.
"W-w-w-we were t-t-talking about not-t-t-ing, mrs Smith" I stuttered.
"Really? Oh you were talking about nothing? Well this is your last warning, if I'll hear you two again I'll send you straight to the head, you understand that?"
"Yes-s-s mrs Smith" I said and Dani did the same.
"Alright than let's continue, um Tristan can you tell me the three most important things about the Second World War?" She asked Tristan.
"Nope" Tristan said, chewing his gum, he looked extremely bored.
"Excuse me" mrs Smith said, "Tristan, grab your stuff and go straight to the head do you understand me?"
Tristan got up, grabbed his bag, gave James and highfive, smirked and started to walk towards the door. When he got at my table, he 'ecxadenlty' throw my books of my table. The whole class began to laugh, even on mrs Smith her face I saw a little smile.
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Highschool Misfits (The Vamps Fanfiction)
Фанфик"That's the pathetic thing about high school. Everyone tries so hard to be something they aren't. It's gotten so I don't know who I am, so how can I even try to be who I am, much less who I'm not? My problem is that I don't even fit in with the misf...