; My Favorite Redhead || Andrew Siwicki

8; Bully

christie's p.o.v

it was a wednesday, a day where i had to go to school. obvious enough right? well, i got settled into my new school, figured out where everything is, have no friends at all, so it seems great.

well.
wrong.

i had been attending the new school (walkis high) for.. maybe two weeks? or three.

but i had met this girl. she was by herself but she sauntered up to me, her hair swishing behind her and her heels making that annoying, click clack sound.

at first, it was a normal, decent conversation. but she got a little too close to me.. like personal space, bitch. she asked me what my name was, i told her, she told me hers. her name was megan (a/n: lMaO mEgAn BaToOn). i'll describe her for you.

megan has light brown hair, cold and setting green eyes, and honestly she looks like a barbie doll. i'm not even kidding.

okay, so basically she asked me if i was seeing anyone. i wanted to keep to myself at all times so i said, "no" in a nice tone. i wasn't one to be.. rude towards. if someone pissed me off, it'll turn into hell.

what happened was, she raised her eyebrows but didn't question me any further. "you should sit with us at lunch." she smirked. "whose us?" my eyebrows furrowed. "come see for yourself." with that, she left.

and of course,
i didn't go to figure it out.

okay back to wednesday. i arrived at the school, and automatically went to my locker to retrieve my books that i needed for the day.

i was about to close my locker until a hand appeared and slammed it for me. looking to my right, i saw megan; and she looked pissed. "i thought you were going to come see me at lunch." she said through gritted teeth.

i raised my eyebrow at her. "i never said that i would. you just said to come see for yourself and i didn't." she scoffed, her eyes narrowing, nearly turning into slits. "you know, anyone at this school wouldn't be an idiot to refuse my offer. so, you're an idiot." i laughed and said, "well, i honestly don't care."

her eyes widened before she raised her voice, "next time, i'd like to see you there." this time, she wasn't giving me a choice. i rolled my eyes and agreed. "it's not like you'll hurt me, so don't take that tone with me."

megan shot a glare at me and mumbled under her breathe:
"i won't hurt you.. yet."

i ignored it and walked away, heading to class. i literally did not care what she had to say to me. i went through worse, and came back stronger.

so whatever she'll put me through,
i'll put up a goddamn fight.