Girl meets world: im only Human.

."world war poo!"

When I finally woke up, from the sound of my stomach growling, I looked at the old dusty clock that seemed to be clinging onto the wall and saw it was 7:59 then turned to 8:00.

"Im late!" I shouted.  I didnt have anything to change into, so I just quickly got up and left.

I went out the front door and flew down the fire escape and down the side walk.  My muscles ached and my chest was burning by the time I reached the schools cross walk and I just wanted to stop and catch my breath but I knew the bell would ring at any minute and I couldnt afford to be late again.

When it was clear to cross, I rushed to the other side and to the front doors along with a few other students who were walking pretty fast. I opened the doors and quickly walked to my locker and got my back pack. As I shut my locker the tardy bell rung and I rushed to 1st period.

I opened the door and saw the entire class looking at me.

"your late." I heard my teacher say as I rushed to my seat.

"im Sorry."

"dont worry, you'll pay... soon enough." my teacher, mr. matthews, said ominously making me nervous as I sat in my seat glancing at my best friend riley with a bewindered look but she just shrugged at me.

"hello maya." I heard from behind me. oh great, farkle. I thought as I tried to ignore the guy.

At school, I put on the image that im a sarcastic rebellious girl who's life is like everyone else's so no one will know I'm all vulnerable. But I just act like that, thats not the real me. the real me is hungry, scared and all alone.

"hey," farkle continued "did you see the premiere of austin and Ally the other Night? dez's last name is wade, I did NOT see that coming!"

I rolled my eyes. "no farkle, I didnt see it."

"didnt that episode premiere SUNDAY Night? its tuesday and your just NOW talking about it?" Riley cut in.

"Well, I couldnt see it sunday Night because it was my birthday and my mom likes throwing me big parties, so i recorded it and watched it yesterday after school, after I did my homework of course." farkle explained.

so Lucky. his parents actually care. I thought.

"why didnt you watch it maya?" Riley asked.

Well, I didnt watch it because one, I was working to pay for my $0.40 school lunch but I was late to woek so when I got home late I got beat again and... oh yeah, I DON'T HAVE A TV.

"I don't like the show." I lied.

Riley and Farkles jaw dropped "what?!" they both said at the same time.

"yeah, its so cheesy. boy meets girl, they're friends, everyone ships them, they end up dating, they break up, then they end up back together. its the same story over and over again." I answered.

The truth from the little I have seen, I loved that show. I mean austin and ally were so cute! But I couldn't tell them that.

Mr. Matthews took roll and then began his lesson.

My arm was in my lap and it began to sting, so I rested my right arm on the desk to prevent my cuts from splitting open.

"World War 2." Mr. Matthews addressed the class, getting up.

"world war poo!" I retorted forcing my arm up in the air dispite the pain and the class laughed.

"good one." farkle complemented.

After class, I walked out with riley and headed to our lockers to get ready for gym class.

"oh, wait." riley said as she randomly stopped. "can you hold my stuff? I need to go to the restroom."

I nodded and took a hold of her stuff even though I felt weak from my lack of food.

"hey, Maya." I heard and turned my head to see Missy. "looks like you have double the books again today. well I guess that makes sence since you have grade scores that are the equivalent to your I.Q"

I was true. I wasn't the best student. I got a 41 on the last history quiz.

missy turned to her friend. "look at her hair, it looks like she hasn't washed it in weeks." then

And I haven't. the closest I get to a shower is running home in the rain.

Missy then sniffed the air. "and it smells like you skipped another needed shower."

"you know, maybe I would if I could." I heard myself say feeling my blood boiling with anger.

"oh right. your the poor girl. The girl who doesn't even have a cell phone." missy retorted snottily.

It was true. I didn't have a phone, I couldn't shower, and I couldn't eat everyday.

"The girl who wears the same ugly clothes day by day. News flash: there's a difference between loving an ugly outfit and being just plain discusting." missy said getting all up in my face.

I let out a puff of anger mixed with hurt, I really didn't need to get into a fight and burn much needed calories.

"I have feelings too you know." I replied with some coldness in my voice.

"yeah, sure." she said and walked away whispering to her friend: "what a loser." which made me feel like I got stabbed in the heart.

Just then riley came back from the girls room and I forced a smile on my face to hide my pain.

"thank you." riley greeted reaching out and grabbing her books.

"your welcome." I replied feeling like I could just burst into tears and me and Riley headed to class.

in gym, we had to play Dodge ball. I hate Dodge ball. it seems like people purposley Hunt me down. I usually get hit like 37 times per day. record is 46.

"I wonder why Lucas isnt here..." Riley commented while sussesfully dodging a ball.

"Yeah." I replied then got pelted in the gut knocking the air out of me.

Riley has a crush on Lucas but the thing is, I kinda like him too. But I never say anything because Riley basically called dibs and What guy would like a smelly nobody who looks like a hobo?

I got up from the gym floor groaning in pain and Riley came over and helped me up but ended up getting hit herself.

did I mention that I hate dodge ball?

When school finally let out, I left my class room and was headed to my locker and then off to work when I was suddenly pulled out of the hallway and into a dark room.

I couldn't see anything but as soon as I entered I heard the door slam behind me.

"be a good machine." I heard an unknown voice say.

The next thing I knew I was waking up in the janators closet, I must've blacked out. I looked around and noticed I didn't have any clothes on and my dirty clothing was all over the floor.

I quickly got dressed and cautiously walked out of the closet and went to my locker And put away my back pack.

By this time it was 6:00 and I was late for work... again. You may be suprised but that whole thing actually happens a lot. but I never remember anything because I always pass out.

So yeah, for now, that's the most "inappropriate" I'm getting. what do you think has been happening with Maya? why? who? Eh, till next time.