Trouble in Hell

Chapter 11: The new teacher

I stop near the entrance of the school and she climbed out of the car. "See you later Tess." She says as she closes the door. I roll up the window and drive to the farthest parking space.

Once I turn off the car, I pulled down the little mirror and see my light blue eyes looking back at me through the sunglasses. I pull them off and put my brown contacts in, apply my fake freckles with my special brush and put mascara on. I put my fake glasses on and got out of my car with my bag, locking it behind me. I walked into the school with my bag slung lazily on my shoulder. When I reached my locker, I opened it and started switching my books.

Click! Click! Click!

Great.

3...

2...

1...

My locker slammed closed and someone pushed me into the lockers, knocking my beanie off and holding my in place by my shirt. I gritted my teeth trying to withhold any sounds of pain escaping my lips. Her green eyes had a glint of evil in them and she had a fake smile on her face.

Right on time.

"Hi, Turdy Tessa." She said in her sickeningly sweet voice, her face in mine. Her voice wasn't clear to me be but she was close and loud for me to pick up her words.

"Hi, Emma," I responded bored.

It's her...

Again...

Yay...

"I see your dressed to look like a trash can, why am I not surprised?" Canada and Eryn snickered at her comment.

"Because you beat me to it."

Her smile turned into a scowl and she slammed me against the locker again making my grit my teeth harder.

She's was close enough to kiss and that made my stomach churn.

Please don't ask me why I won't push her away, I don't want to touch her with my bare hands.

"No one wants you here, go home!" She said deadly close to me.

"You smell like garlic," I said. She gasped and moved back checking her breath. I dusted myself off and a slight shiver ran down my spine. She narrowed her eyes as she noticed I lied and she grabbed my bag from my hand.

"Maybe it's you." She said and started pulling books out of my bag and tossing them somewhere on the floor. "I mean, all nerds smell weird." They all laughed as they threw my things around, some people walking passed crowded around laughing with them. I leaned on the lockers with my arms crossed and watched them mess up, not fazed.

This is how Emma and her blond rats take out their anger... On me.

Why am I so calm? I've gone through this even before I got to this school. I'm used to it. I don't care. It's senior year so, I won't go through this for long.

But these three are annoying as shit and I try not to show it.

They emptied my bag and threw it in the air, landing somewhere in the crowd. Someone caught it and threw it at me and I dodged it making it hit the lockers behind me.

"My bad, it's your personality that stinks." They laughed and everyone scattered. The warning bell rang and the hall started getting empty. I rolled my eyes and picked up my bag and my stuff.