“BORING!” yelled a girl out from across the classroom.
“Well, excuse u miss Dingleworth! DETENTION!” said my teacher, she always seems to be giving everyone detention, well, except for me.
I am Carol Belle Perish and I am in college where every girl is loved or hated, I guess it’s the same with guys. Yes, I am one of the dorks because I don’t have time to wear bikinis to school. The guys always seem to go for the popular girls that wear mini skirts and shirts that are transparant, I understand why the guys love them but their not even pretty? Maybe to them. My hair is naturally straight and dark blonde with light blonde ends (yes, natural too). I hav a pair of big and thick glasses for me to see better and I don’t wear makeup for your information; all my familly says I’m the prettiest kitten in the litter, well I don’t believe them at all.
Everyone started laughing (except for me) at the teacher for blowing a fuse again. It gets funny sometimes but I’m totaly over it by now.
I immediately stood up and said “Excuse me,” and walked out of the classroom, taking my books with me. Ofcourse people started laughing and throwing paper at me and the teacher, this lame school cant handle students AND wild animals. I walked through the halls and into the bathroom and went into a stall and locked myself in. Closing the toilet lid and then grabbing my books, I sat down ontop of the toilet lid and started to put my legs up close to my stomach and feet on the toilet. Opening to the right chapter of my biology book I started to scan the page and highlight the details I had to know for the test.
While I was studying for quite a bit I heard the bathroom door open and I heard two manly voices start talking when walking in. Ofcourse I started to think that those drags are in the wrong stall again, until I remembered walking into the left bathroom door! The right door is the GIRLS toilets, not the left! I stared at my stall door and scanned my eyes down to the bottom of the door and saw two pairs of feet. I dropped my biology book and accidentally squealed…
The boys started laughing and started talking.
One guy said, “Haha! There’s a chick in here.”
“Which stall?” The other replied.
It got so quiet that you could hear a pin drop…
I couldn’t hear anything though so I just sat there breathing really slowly hoping they would either do their business or just leave. Then a guy put his hands in the top of my stall door and brought himself up to the point where he could see me! He had his phone and took a picture of me! Without realizing, I forgot that the way I was seated on the toilet with my knee-length skirt was actually a good view for them! I jumped up and got an uncontrollable blush going on and grabbed my book and opened the stall door, I was about to rush out when one guy grabbed my arm and pushed me to the wall. I was so frightened! The other guy gently stroked my cheek and was slowly moving down to my neck. Still being held against the wall I couldn’t move and struggling just gives them a bigger urge! Luckily at that moment a teacher came in and saw me being held hostage. He grabbed both guys and pushed them away,
“ What were you two doing to Carol?” asked the teacher but adding my name in the end wasn’t a good idea! I was stressing so much now. The teacher pushed me on my back but only with enough strength to get me moving. I looked back at the guys and the one winked at me whilst the other licked his lips, I turned my head back forward and kept walking.
“I will be taking you to your room miss Perish,” said the teacher.
“What about class?” I asked.
“No, your classroom is a MESS.”
We arrived at my room and the teacher wanted me to get inside and stay there for the rest of the day.
YOU ARE READING
Carol
Teen FictionA tale of a girl (Carol) in college, trying to manage all the girls and all the guys. She needs to study but everywhere are interuptions.