I pushed through the hallways in an attempt to escape the words attacking me from left, right and centre. Will they ever leave me alone?!
Footsteps sped up behind me. It got closer. Fuck! They where running now?
"Sam!" Somebody yelled. Oh no. It's Mia. Noises quietened around us as people noticed Mia nearing.
"Go away," I replied as coldly as I could. A hint of sadness erupted in her eyes. Damn I feel so bad now. Then she smiled. That's scary why is she smiling? The smile is adorable but scary what is she going to do now?
"Get away from her newbie! You might catch her disease!" Some dude from the crowd yelled.
"Too late!" She replied back still walking towards me as I attempt to escape. Wait she did not just say that. I swear this girl has some sort of death wish. Whispers erose from the crowd. She's screwed now.
"Ew two fags!" A girl shouted and make a discussed face.
"Your screwed now Mia," I said to her. I had finally stopped to turn to her. "Why did you do that?" I asked her.
"Um, because it's true," she replied unharmed by the wave of criticism being thrown at her.
"Dumbass," I muttered, loud enough for her to hear as I walked off, leaving her stunned.
~~Mia's POV~~
Seriously? Ugh that girl is so stubborn! I've done this so maybe she can appreciate me? Everybody else in this school are either too posh and stuck up for my liking, or to self centred and bitches. She called me a dumbass! Well sorry for not being fake.
Some girl walked up to me and pushed me over. Owwee that hurt!
"Hey-!" She cut me off. Rude.
"We don't need more homo freaks infecting this school thank you very much. Get out of this school while you still can, and whilst were still easy on you," she said with an emotionless tone, but anger raging in her eyes.
She was a bit taller than me. Wore a pink vest, tucked into blue denim shorts. Shoes that looked like where eating her feet they where that painful, and a handbag, a lighter shade of pink than her vest. Her hair was down and curled, with makeup, almost turning her orange. Her eyes where gorgeous though. Similar to mine, but a very very lighter shade of blue, almost gray, but very beautiful. Your average queen b here.
"And you are?" I spat. She has a closet lesbian vibe.
"Emily, what name has this fag got? I'll make sure not to name my kid it," she replied.
"Well 'Emily', my name is Mia. Best name in the world don't you think? Should name your kid it, although it looks like you won't be having any kids," I replied, standing up and dusting myself off.
"Why would you think that?" She asked confused but pulling that bitch face.
"Because your a closet lesbian, my gay-dar is going off like nuts honey," I replied smiling at her. This is funny.
"Ew! You think I like girls?" She make a fake puking noise. "Only Satanists would like same sex! I don't want to go to hell!"
"Looks like your going to hell lesbian or not duck," I said in her ear. I can't be bothered to waste my breath on her any longer, so I just walk off and out the doors. Yey! Home time.
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When A Heartbeat Breaks
Ficção Adolescente"Your saying this but you seem to forget you left me in a heartbeat!" "And that heartbeat broke me." This story is about a girl by the name of Sam, and another called Emily. Sam is going through the tough. This would be abuse, bullying, selfharm, an...
