My day wasn't going great so far. No Sorry I mean it was going horrendous!
Firstly everywhere I went everyone was looking at my every move nit picking at my little mistakes!
Secondly I was left walking around the hallways looking for Ava because I lost her when I tried chasing after the boys!
Thirdly, the handsome tall idiot ran off with my phone! And he knew I couldn't catch him!
What the hell! I was done with everything and just wanted it to stop.
"STOP IT! Just stop it!" everyone in the hallway jumps. There was no more evil glares and happy smiles and smirks but a crowd of terrified faces.
"What do you want! To make me feel sorry or angry?"
"For me to make a scene maybe i'm fueling your hunger now?"
"Why? Just tell me why! Why can you not just be nice? Is it so hard to just try to be nice?"
"Do you just stand there with your noses raised high feeling all good about yourself because you verbally assaulted the "nerdy" boy in the hallway this morning"
"Do you? Because I'm pretty sure the geeky little boy you bullied isn't going to be laughing with you and neither would you after you had been publicly humilated"
"Your all idiots! and I can't wait to see your faces when your put in your places"
"Other people live in this world and it doesn't revolve around you"
"So until you realise that, you can keep your little problems to yourself because nothing is bad compared to all the trouble you put other people through!"
"I'm sorry if you didn't get anything I just said so I'll summarise for the people who didn't understand"
"Shut up and turn around before I start talking rubbish about you."
As soon as I said that the hallway went silent . It was so quiet that you could hear the breeze whirling around the corridors. That's when the devil emerged himself from the crowd.
"Looks like the girl has a voice" his lips curled upwards as he stared into my soal.
His dark chocolate brown eyes pulling me into a deep but calming trance. I struggled to break free from his cage and as soon as I broke free I tried to wriggle through the growing crowd.
"Looks like someone has some decency to walk away"
that was it I couldn't hold it for any longer. I turned around anger soaring through my veins once again. He stood there his eyes mocking me as he dangled my phone above my head.
"Oh no she's still stupid enough to turn back around maybe I'll have to direct her on where to go since she can't figure out herself. I didn't think her small brain could function properly." Everyone laughed humoring Mason
I scoff "Like you would know north from South your the boy who fell out the tree and hit every branch on the way down. However the only thing that was really damaged, was your personality. Such a pretty face but an awful personality to bad you can't photoshop it!"
"Hey I agree I may not be perfect but at least I'm not like you"
"Hey what's your problem I wasn't insulting you I was just describing you."
I grabbed my phone and turned around.
The growing crowd laughed and jeered as they watched from a distance.
I rolled my eyes and tried for a second time to make my way through the crowd.
"You may want to keep rolling your eyes someday you may find a brain in there."
I ignored his remark and claimed my victory as the crowd stood aside some cheering me on as I strutted down to the end of the hallway making my way to my next lesson.
Masons Fandom of girls had backed of and no one dared challenge me in the hallways again.
All I wanted to do was sink back into the crowd and carry on with life just how it was before but something told me nothing would go back to normal now. After all my life was nothing but normal since the day I was born...
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