amour plastique

08

next morning

"So then I was like, bitch you better not or I'll fuck you up right now! Don't ever touch my hair, dirty slut."

Laughter filled the classroom. It was a girl, who I learned was named Jennifer who everyone calls Jen, talking badly about a girl who accidentally touched her hair while she was flipping it around into a bun. Obviously Jen's long blonde locks would whip someone in the eye, but she said that it was intentional. Her so called friends were laughing with her, making the girl seem weaker.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

This was the only class I had alone, without Andrea or Bailey or Dylan or Josh. I felt alone, but I'm used to it.

"Is there a problem, new girl?" Jen's annoying preppy voice asked. Of course I have all of these thoughts to say in my head, but I could never say them out loud because of my anxiety, thence making me weak.

"No, Jen." I looked down to my desk and played with my fingers.

"Hey, look at me." Jen responded.

I looked up and met her eye to eye. Jennifer is a beautiful girl, but has a nasty attitude. She has big beautiful brown eyes, long blonde hair, and a light complexion. She always wore make up, and she's actually really good at it.

"What's your name?" She asked with a small smile.

"Brynn." I bit the inside of my cheek to calm my anxiety.

"Well, Brynn. You're really pretty, and I don't think you would want your pretty face fucked up." She smiled out of sarcasm and the other girls chuckled.

"Ladies."

I turned around and saw Hudson walking up to us. He dragged out the 's' and sat down next to me.

"Hey Hudson." Jennifer pulled her skirt up a bit and pushed her chest out more.

"Hey babe." Hudson winked at Jen and she blushed.

I guess these two have history.

"Hey Brynn." He put his arm around my shoulders, and I tensed up. The memory of Samuel playing around with me while people were looking came into mind. My breathing picked up and I immediately got up, then looked at him.

"Woah, spazz much." One of Jen's friends laughed.

The bell rang and I grabbed my stuff then walked towards the classroom door as quickly as I can.

"Give me a favor Jennifer, and tell your friends along with yourself, to fuck off." Was the last thing I heard before I completely walked out of the room.

"Brynn wait!" Hudson called out, but I was already halfway down the hallway.

"Hey Brynn. You okay?" I was grabbed by my arm and I looked at who it was.

It was Adam, the boy who was with Hudson and the others at the diner that day after school.

Just by his single touch, I could feel myself grow more uncomfortable.

"Please, get off me." I tried to grab my arm away but he wouldn't budge.

"Come on spazz, tell me what's wrong."