Kemaline

Chapter 10: Periodic Table

Emaline POV

Everything fucking sucks! The new thing Ms. Oddlespurgs' doing is stupid. School is stupid. And my parents are so fucking stupid. I stopped going to church. Hell I don't even know what that stupid church is called. Mom and dad were very confused and pissed off at me for not going to church and protesting like that angsty teen I am. It's honestly stupid; I'm not going to a place that is against me without knowing they're against me. I looked around in my classroom and happened to not able to not stare at this periodic table. I gave myself a small chuckle. I couldn't stop staring at because it reminded me way too much of Kate; Lame yet very much needed and necessary.

School was finally over and I was going to meet up with Kate until an unexpected son of a bitch stopped me: Leslie. 

"Emaline!" she ran towards me trying to catch up with me, "wait up."

I ignored her.

"Emaline!"

I ignored her again.

"Wait Emaline!"

What the fuck does this bitch fucking want? I slowly turned around trying to hold my anger.

"WHaT?" I said in the most annoyed tone possible even so Leslie probably doesn't even notice.

"Why did you stop going to church?"

"Why the hell do you care?" I asked.

"Because..." she looked at the ground as if it can speak for her and give me the answer to my question, "aren't you gonna answer my question?"

"No," I said as I turned around and tried to head to me and Kate's meeting spot.

"Wait," she started to following me, "where you going?"

"None of your fucking business," 

"Come on tell me! Please."

"Leave me alone!" I low-key yelled since I couldn't full blowingly yell at her since she can easily tell my parents every little bad thing I do and soon my parents will make me go to church and pray my sins and bad habits away. It's honestly so fuuckng stupid.

"I'll leave you alone if you tell me."

I shrugged. Why can't this bitch just leave me alone? I rolled my eyes, "I'm meeting up with Kate. Now leave me alone!"

She stopped walking.

"Hey Emaline you better be careful with her."

I turned around.

"What's wrong with her?"

"Rumour has it that she's a..." she looked around the road making sure no one was here as she walked closer to me to whisper the word she wanted so bad to be kept quiet, "homosexuallllll."

What the fuck is wrong with her. I pushed her away from me.

"What was that for?"

I am so ready to just murder her but I'm not going to because she will find a way to tell my parents about this murder like what she used to do (but now it's less frequent but she must not be trusted) I walked toward my destination as I popped open a new piece of cherry bubblegum.