Anna Maria

Profanities & School

Mondays suck, I thought as I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

I throw my covers off of my legs and and make my way to the bathroom attached to my room.

great just great.. today is my first day of school as a freshman. I hate school. I hate it, least to say. the teachers, the students, the long ass classes. I hate it all.

well at least I have my friends..

eh too much thinking for this early in the morning. I strip away my clothes and get in the shower.

I grab my shampoo and scrub my fingers through my hair and hear banging from outside the room. it's takes me a minute to realize it's my 16 year old cock sucking brother, Damian.

It's very muffled and i can't make it out exactly but I do hear this.

"Mom!! Anna used up all the damn hot water!"

I huff in annoyance and wash my body quickly and turn the water off. I get out of the shower and wrap a towel around my torso. I grab a brush and comb it through my hair when I hear the door handle rattle.

Then Damian swings the door open and slaps me across the face causing me to fall to the floor.

"That's what you get for making me shower cold, bitch."

well today is just going great so far.

I get up and hold my now red and heated cheek as I make my way to my room and get dressed.

I get out leggings, a hoodie and uggs then go to my bathroom and pull my hair up in a bun.

shit..

I realize that I have this mark on my face, and get my foundation out and cover it up almost using the whole tube.

I head downstairs and into the kitchen and sit down at one of the stools in my kitchen.

My mom comes from the hallway that's across from the kitchen and hurriedly rushes across the room grabbing her things in a hurry.

"Anna I'm running really late for work and I need to you to make your lunch and breakfast for your self. You might have to walk to school too unless your brother wo-"

"I'm not fucking driving her to school."

"Watch your mouth, son." My brother snickers lightly and opens the fridge grabbing a drink and heading out with his keys in hand.

"Oh and when you come home honey please vacuum or clean up the house, please I love you bye.." she slams the door behind her.

Great. I think while walking to the fridge when I remembered.. my bike!

-

I pull into the schools parking lot and park my bike at one of the racks locking my chain around one of the poles and head to the front doors.

This is it!

I take in a big breath and push the doors open and receive looks left and right from other freshmen's and other people I didn't even know.

I go to the office to get my slip for my classes and my locker and lock combination.

As I'm leaving someone shoves me and I fall over. I look up and see that is Penelope.

"Oh my gosh Anna! I didn't see you there how are you?"

She helps me up and I brush off the dirt on my knees and stand straight.

"Pretty good." I reply back as we walk down the hallways together.

"My summers been terrible I went to the tan salon and they gave me an uneven tan like how the hell do you manage to screw up a tan??"

I almost forgot that this girl was a talker, I mean an all time one too.

Penelope Green, 15 We've known each other since 4th grade and have been going strong ever since.

"Seems crazy. Are we still on for tonight at my house?"

"Essshh see thats the thing I'm going out with Larry tonight at his house and then we might do the- oh and don't worry we use protection, but he's been begging me to get on birth control because it's feels like a trash bag is on his dick.. idk."

By the time she stops talking I'm already at my locker. Now she's talking about how good their sex is while I'm unlocking my lock.

I successfully get it open and put all my stuff in a grab my books for the rest of the day.

"Well anyways girl I'll see you after school so we can walk home together!!"

"Uh I brought my bike to school.."

"Your bike?" she has a horrified look on her face.

"Yeah not everybody has a range rover the come to school everyday." by the end of the sentence were laughing and go our separate ways to our first class..

And for me that's math.

-

As I walk in more stares are directed towards me.

I sit down in the only seat available which is in the middle of the class.

As I'm looking around to see if I know anybody that's in this class I see

Chelsea!

I wave at her but she just sits there looking like she's shooting daggers at me with her eyes.

Well.. someone's butt hurt..

The bell rings with a *beep* and we all direct our attention the teacher mr... bel-belt-belter! that's it!

He starts talking about all the rules and the requirements for the class and a folded piece of paper is thrown on my desk.

I slowly open it, not wanting to draw attention and see what's inside.

Your a cunt. a big fat ugly cunt. Go die.

"Ms. Green what do you seem to have that is more important than my class?" He makes his way over to my desk and grabs the paper reading what was printed on it and his expression changes.

"Who wrote this!?"

"Tell me who wrote this right now or you all have detention!!"

The room burst into laughter that echoes the whole room and I run outThe hallways are packed with students and as I run by them they whisper profanities in my ear.

"Your a cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, and big fat ugly cunt. A big fat ugly cunt."

I make it inside the bathroom and go in a stall and lock it behind me, sliding to the floor and wrapping my knees against my chest.

I hate my life.

I hate it.

-

A bell rings signaling the end of the day and I get up and make my way over to the bathroom mirror.

I look terrible, my eyes are swollen, and you can see the slap from the morning that is a light blue bruise that has already formed.

I cup my hands and fill them with cold water and splash my face when someone walks in.

"Oh there you are Anna I've been looking everywhere!"

"Where else did you look?"

"The hallways, the office, the gym, the guys locker room but I never thought of the bathroom.. anyways I have all of your stuff so let's go."

She pulls me out of the bathroom and into the nearly vacant hallways (thank god).

"Penn I still have my bike and I have to go home because I have to do chores an-" I bury my face in my hands and release a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Now Anna let me take you home go fetch your bike and put it in the truck so we can leave, I have Advil in the glove compartment if you need it."

"Thank you." I say quietly as she shuts the door, and starting the car.