The irritating sound of my alarm wakes me up ok that faithful Monday morning.
"Ok, I'm up!"I murmur at my alarm, before slamming my hand down shutting the alarm off.
I crawl out of bed as, I'm not much of a morning person and walk over to my bathroom and jump in the shower to wake me up.
Once I am done washing my hair I get out of the shower and walk over to my dresser and take out a black cropped t-shirt, I also take out a pair of black short shorts and I Mach the outfit with a pair of black combat boots. I dry my hair and put it in a top-not. I then put some black eye liner on and mascara and that's it for make-up, I don't like to wear a lot.
I look at the time and see that I have missed the bus again, so I walk into the kitchen and grab my keys, I lock up my small apartment before walking outside and over to my motorbike.
"Looks like it's just me and you agin." I whisper, stroking the top of the bike as I hop on and speed of. In under 5 minutes I'm out side of my school.
I park in front of the school and climb off of the bike. I walk in to school and people move out of my way like I'm the head teacher.
I walk up to my locker and look at my timetable that's taped to the inside of the locker door, I see that I have Maths, Art, English, Drama, and after lunch it's French.
"Great. I'm sure I can make today more fun." I say more to myself than to anyone else.
I walk into maths and Some how I've managed to be 10 minuets late, I don't know how but I don't really care.
"Ah Holly you're 15 minuets late. where were you?" My bitch of a teacher asks.
"Two things wrong with that sentence. One, I'm only 10 minuets late not 15. Two, it's really none of your business." I say giving her a glair.
"Next time don't be so late, you're missing out on vital information that could cause you to not only hold the rest of the class back seen ask though I have to stop teaching to ask you where you have been, but it could also cause you to drop down in a grade. I'm disappointed in your lack of effort. For this you will stay back at lunch and catch up on the work you have missed." Miss Linton says before turning back towards the whiteboard.
Not being bothered to answer back and make it worse, I walk to the back of the room to take my seat.
"Turn to page 57 and do all of the questions from 1-9." she says but I just zone out not really paying attention, since I'll be doing the work at lunch anyway.
My head quickly lifts off the desk as I hear the school bell ring to say that next lesson is about to start.
Art.
Standing up and I walked out of the classroom and head for the art room.
Walking into the art room, I spot an easel that had yet to be occupied and sat in front of it.
"We are going to be painting a bowl of fruit, you have the whole lesson, I would also like you to do a close up of one of the fruit. Go." Miss Libby says before turning back to the easel she was sat at, finishing the art she was doing.
I looked to my left and see that the easel next to me had been occupied by a friend. Kyle. I dip my paint brush in the green paint and walk over to him.
"Hey Kyle?" I say to get his attention.
"What?"he says turning to look at me, as he turns to look at me I put my brush on his face so that when he turns the brush is forced across his entire face in once solid swipe.
I burst out laughing at his face that now has a huge green line across it.
"You bitch." he says picking up the pot of red paint that he is using and goes to throw it at me but I duck just in time and it hits a girl in the face covering her with red paint, she then picks up the blue paint and throws it at us but we duck and it hits a boy covering him in paint, and you can see what happens from there... he throws pains at her, she ducks, it hits a new kid, he throws it at some one else, and before you know it a full on paint fight it going on, A girl goes to throw some at me but it misses and hits miss Libby, everyone goes silent.
"STOP!" miss Libby yells at us all, I look at her and she has paint falling of her head."Who started this?" she asks everyone.
I look around and every one is pointing at me.
"Damn guys, I clearly know who to tell all of my secrets to now aye." I mutter with a role of my eyes.
"Holly head teachers office now!" She yells pointing to the door, I walk over wiping the paint of my top.
Knowing what is going to happen the minuet I walk into her office, I take my time. When I get there I knock on the door.
"Come in"
I walk in and take my seat in front of her.
She lets out a sigh. "What have you done this time?" she asks.
"I got bored in art so I started a paint fight and now the room has colour, for an art room it's not very colourful all though it is now." I say.
"Ok so..." she says as she stands up and walks to the window and looks out side" last week you set the science lab on fire and you got 4 days of suspension because you said it was an accident all though you are still being charged and the bill will be coming out of your pocket, and today you start a paint fight in art." she says and you can tell she is trying not to yell at me.
"Yep." I say popping the 'p'
"You do realise that I will have to expel you from my school?" She says raising an eyebrow.
"Yep" I say not really listing.
"Well then I will have to send you to a different school." she what's walking over to her computer and typing something.
"What school?" I ask her.
"I'm not sure what other schools we have left to send you to! You have been to over 4 different schools in the past 2 years." she says to me.
"Do you know of any off the top of your head?" Even though I hated school, I couldn't help but be sad to leave. After all, the head teacher is kind of nice at this school.
"Well there is one... but it's in the middle the countryside."
YOU ARE READING
Rogue
Hombres LoboHolly has had a troubled past, and for that she projects. She forces people away and uses humour to push people away. When Holly has to move to the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the English countryside. Will she finally let someone in? ...