Complicated

Chapter 25

Sarahs POV:

Heading to my locker, listening to Imagine Dragons as I snap my fingers to the beats. My auburn hair in a tight bun, just wanting to try something new.

I was looking straight ahead when I saw a blonde girl with a furious hairy look on her face, marching on my direction. Oh Sarahfine I thought as she yaps in front of my face while my earplugs are still in. I rolled my eyes at her stupidity, looking at her with a bored expression.

People were pointing and taking picture of her as she ignores it. Not interested of her talk at all, I was about to walk away when she abruptly pulled my earphones out.

"-I knew it was you. I know my baby wouldn't do that to me. You are so going to pay for this you bitch" Sarahfine swears at me. I laughed so hard at the result. Her arms, legs, including her face is hairy. Every bit, probably underneath her clothes too.

Wearing her sleeveless top and shorts with a laced design on them, she crossed her arms.

Even if she's hairy as fuck, she's still willing to dress like this. Unbelievable. I don't even know why she even bother comin back to school. "What are you going to do about it" I bothered to ask in a bored tone.

With a little bit of a smirk that I couldn't help. Prankster here, wohhhh! "You'll see, soon" She smirked as more people take pictures of her while laughing. She sped away, glaring at everyone while shouting "You'll regret this" Psycho much? I rolled my eyes. Blondes.

It's been 1 week, I hardly see V or Ryan. It's better this way also because I have to look out more again anyway. Stupid human being of a man. As I get closer to my locker, I noticed people who are the same hallways as me are eyeing me strangely. I eye them back but then I remember I have class so I quickly opened my locker. 

When my nostrils detected a familiar fish smell, disgust was a direct feeling when I saw what's in my locker. My locker was filled with used tampons and pads. People around me gasped, starting to grab their phones.

I immediately shut my locker. I felt annoyed with the students inmediate reation. Being me who hates attention, I yelled "The fuck you lookin at". They quickly surried off. With a scowl, I unwillingly walked to the principles office. Not wanting to be in trouble for something I didn't do. As I avoid students who were in a hurry, I arrived at the very office.

The bell rings when I knocked the door and I relunctantly pulled out my earphones. The door opens with the old man looking at me disapprovingly. "Aren't you suppose to be in class young lady?" With a raised eyebrow, he sipped from his coffee.

"Just reporting a prank in my locker sir. I advice you to check it out with me as proof Principle Davis" I said straight to the point, I just want to lie down on my bed and just sleep peacefully. The old man was debating to go with me or tell me off. "Lead the way" He gestured me with his hands. I nodded, glancing at his coffee, wanting to have some too.

My eyes are constantly drooping for your information. I've been having trouble sleeping this week. I opened my locker and was irritated to see nothing inside. However, not as irritated as the old man who's showing an impatient look on his face.

Sarafine did a good job taking it away, I assumed she would be careless and leave the evidence. What she wasn't aware of is that the smell as stinky as mestruation would always stay. "Wait" I sniffed the locker. My hunch was right. "Sniff my locker and that will be enough proof." He gave me a confused look and saw the seriousness look from me.

He slowly lean into the locker and sniff. As soon as he sniff, he scrunched his nose. "What is this" He said, sniffing more. "Menstruation" I said directly, waiting for his reaction. He mmediately stepped away from locker.