2-Random girls at P.E talking Sh*t/ Perevertic boys ;^;

3 0 0
                                    


*NOTE: THIS HAS CURSING*

Sooooo, where do I start?

I know where >:3

The bell rang and I raced to P.E being one of the first 5 people there.

I walked my a*s over to my seat, which is on the ground...where dirt and dust and other crap has been collected.

I sat patiently STARING at the gym doors as girls and boys filled in.

The bell rang and all that was heard was chatter.

I looked at my gym teacher, bringing a whistle up to his mouth.

I covered my ears

My friend lexi laughed at me,

"Dang she's ready!"

TWEET TWEET

I uncovered my ears rolling my eyes at that girl.

Our gym teacher motioned is to stand,

"Stand up! Leaders-"

Four boys stood walking to the front of the gym.

Randel, a brown haired boy, spoke up,

"20 jumping jacks! Go!"

All were talking and doing jumping jacks.

"1

2

3

4

5

6

7

8

9

10

11

12

13

14

15

16

17

18

19

20!"

This time Purnell spoke up,

"Coward arm circles! GO!"

"1, 2, 3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10"

Randel being himself counted to 12 on accident.

We did arm circles backwards, then toe touches.

We dropped to the ground doing push-ups.

"One!"

Up-down...

"Two!"

Then Coltyn, a boy that sits in-front of me spoke to a boy named Blake who sits by me,

"I signed up for a twerking class..."

I furrowed my brows questionably

"Four!"

Coltyn said something to lexi but I didn't hear.

He then spoke again,

"We watch naked women twerk."

I coughed uncomfortably,

"Pervertic"

I kept mumbling that, over and over.

Blake was turned on, and it was freaky,

"I'd do 20 push-ups to see that."

I fell on out final push-up.

We sat up to do curl ups.

I looked at lexi and she had no one sitting by her,

"Hey...can I sit up by you?"

"Yea, come on."

She grabbed my foot dragging me by her.

After the curl ups, v-stretch, and finally the planks, we had to go outside.

Lexi, Isabella, Jillion, and I stepped in line to step out side.

Not many were wanting to go outside and walk on the track.

All the girls walked.

Some of the boys played flag football,

and the rest played volley inside.

A while after, me and my friends were walking this group of girls who were being slow.

We walked around them.

I can't remember EVERYTHING that was said, but I'll try my best.

I over heard one of the girls sneer behind us,

"Oh we got some snitches over here"

I didn't know who they were talking about until Isabella spoke up, but she made a mistake of pointing back there...

"They were bothering me at one point, I told a teacher"

That same girl must've noticed and said something,

"Hey, you talking about us? If you have something to say, than say it!"

I looked behind me and wasn't surprised.

It was the group of the girls gossipers, or aka the bullies.

Although this wasn't the first time we've encountered them.

Time went by of them starting crap, and we made one whole way around the track.

The girls kept talking about Jillion and how she walks,

"Look at how she walks" "who walks like that?" "She can't really walk like that" look at her legs"

I kept telling myself that she walks like that because of how she sits.

"Imma just YANK and YANK at their weaves!"

I scoffed to myself,

"At least my hair is real (I'm sorry but I'm kinda racist...to certain people because THEY started it. There's nothing wrong with skin color)."

They kept following no matter how fast we walk.

—————————————————-

So this was sh*t.

BUT HERES A LESSON I LEARNED!

Tell a teacher, unless there is serious shit going on.

:3

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Nov 04, 2018 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Life Being An IdiotWhere stories live. Discover now