Escaping Darkness

A Period Alone

The rest of the class was boring; minus the occasional question Gabe managed to fail and me answering one or two right. Soon the bell rang, and everyone got up and left. I got out of the classroom as soon as I could, making sure Gabe and his goons of drooling sex fiends didn't catch up to me. I checked my schedule, I had math next. Unlike most people, I actually enjoy math. Not to mention I'm actually good at it! It's English I suck at; I can't even spell basic words half the time! It sucks. I walk into the math room, it being lined with equations and those cheesy "math is sooo fun!" posters. I sighed, rolling my eyes. Sure, I enjoyed math, but the posters are always overly cheesy. Coming from me, that's saying something. I saw that the desks had name tags for the kids in each class which was weird. I looked around for mine but I didn't see it. I hadn't seen Hope's either; does she have a different teacher? Probably, just because I have a bitch crush on her doesn't mean I'll have every class with her. I did see a name that caught my eye, though. 'Dabbson', that was the name of a friend I had before I moved away. Wonder if it's actually him. I walk to the teacher's desk in the back. Her hair was dyed a weird green and orange. Gross. "Um, excuse me? I'm the new girl, Clarity?" she sighed and pointed to the desk next to the desk with the nametag 'Dabbson' on it. I wonder if he has her this hour. I walked over and sat down, the bell ringing and the teacher putting the new nametag on the scrollable list for this hour. She had an annoyed face on while doing it, she must really hate teaching. She glared at me and told me in one of those nasally grandmother voices "I'm Mrs. Karpet, don't ask me for math help, ask your peers." She smelt like a carpet. She started her, lesson, and I got so bored that I spent the entire class period thinking about Hope, her pretty long hair and beautiful blue eyes, she's so dreamy... I was snapped out of my thoughts when the bell rang, the teacher giving 4 pages of math homework, seriously she must hate her job. I grabbed my bag and walked out of the classroom, continually thinking of Hope, and how adorable she was, how comfortable her boobs were in my hands. I shook my head at that one. Stop being a pervert Clarity. I still thought about her, wondering if shed date me, she seemed to hate everyone. I mean, I would too if everyone bullied me. Her parents even hurt her, I could only imagine of my parents did that. I shuddered at that thought. I love my parents, my siblings, I loved all my old friends, I could never imagine if they hurt me like that. It must be devastating, we're only freshmen! How long has she been through this? Days? Months? Years?! Oh no that poor girl, his class period alone has really wrecked my brain, maybe I can talk to her after school, hopefully she'll tell me what's going on in her life. I need to know so I and my parents can help her! I felt myself fill up with love and determination, as I walked to my next class. I, Clarity, can and will help her, even if it kills me!