Sometimes we need to just forget what we feel and remember what we deserve.
I walk into the cold school halls. It's quite and empty except for the few drink bottles and a gronola bar wrapper littered on the floor. I pulled my phone out of my pocket - the time read 12:33. There was still another fourty minutes before the next break would come. I guess I'll go to my class.. or I could go cause some mistiuph.
First stop, girls bathroom. It took me about ten minutes to unroll every roll of toilet paper. I grabbed hand fulles of it and run the heaps under the tap. I threw the wet heaps into the air, all hitting the roof and sticking up on there, for what reason I don not know. It just always works.I ran up and down the small room containing the toilet stalls covering the room in toilet paper, Like party streamers. This would take at least a good hour to clean. Next stop, the school halls. Just don't get caught, not yet anyways. I still had toilet paper rolls in my hands and let them loose through the halls. Tipped over trash cans. It looked like a reck. For some reason our school always has a lot of rubbish. What's next, knocking over tables in the cafeteria? Why not? I've still got time to burn.
21.
Twenty one tables I knocked over. Plus the extra rubbish cans. Ohh be a bitch, see if i care. This wasn't me trying to be bad ass. I'm just bored and this seemed like the only option to do. And hey, add a little drama to todays happeneing.
The school bell goes off and I'm still in the cafeteria. I could sneek out of school or run so the teachers won't know it was me until they watch the video footages or I can hang around and watch the angry teachers and confused and laughing teens. I think I'll go with the second option. Anyways I want to see Cooper today.
Students rush through the messed up halls confused and looking at eachother, giving eachother accusing looks. I lean against the wall and watch as they all filter inside and take a look around. Eventually spotting me leaning with a grin on my face, picking at my cherry red, painted nails. A lot of people cheered and some stood there a little clueless. Dumb idiots. Fags. Is it really that hard to understand what just Happened? Alyssa Green just trashed the school, successfully I might add. Teachers with angry expressions stormed into the room, spotting me in the middle of it. Me on the opposite side to every one. Me with the toilet roll fallen on the floor by my left foot. Mr. Murray took long and large steps towards me, screaming my name and just yelling at me. But I didn't listen. I never listen so why would I start now?
I may not listen, but sometimes I might choose to hear. And all I heard was "You're coming to the detention centre right now!" I sighed. I still needed to find Cooper, he was probably at the bac of the school smoking or something right now. Mr. Mrray grabbed my arm roughly and dragged me thorugh the crowd. I can't go with him, I still needed Cooper. had a need for him, not just a want. What the hell ? WHy would I feel the need and longing for Cooper?
I pulled back from the teacher and ran, down the littered halls. Adrenline flowing through my veins, I was feeling alive, Dodging everyone in my path. Other teachers shouted and tried to grab me for what I don't know. Legally they can't physically keep me here. They can't hold me down to stay. I'm a fast runner so it wasn't to hard to out run a few old teachers. But when that slut Bianca is in my path and sneakily puts her foot over to trip me, I lose prescious time. I land smack on the floor, I stand up ready to run but somehitng stops me, so much anger towards her bubbles up inside me that I can't control myslef.
"You stupid slut" I say with an almost blank expression and throw a punch square in her nose. I swear half of her make-up came off onto my fist when I did that whichc is gross but a was to pissed off to care. She bent over in pain and I looked at her, ready to fight ! She looked at me with disgusted look on her face and blood dripping from her now demunted nose. She threw flailing arms at me, trying to rip at my hair. If she wanted to play like this then so be it, I grabbed a fistfull of her dead and overly dyed hair and yanked so hard it actually came out. Let me refrase that, her extensions came out. They actually looked and felt so f*cking gross it made me cringe. She schreeched and slapped me hard across the face. I have to admit, I'm smaller than most girls but I won't let that define my mental or physical strength. I kneed her hard and she grabbed my head and i grabbed her and someone grabbed me from behind pulling me back from this stupid fight with Bianca.
I thrashed and screamed as Bianca Threw more punches at me and i got her back but teachers gathered and held me back. Several teachers were on me now making it impossible for me to escape their grip. I didn't stop trying to break free though. The teachers dragged me down the halls and inot the detention area, seating me and locking the door behind them on their way out.
I sighed heavily, well didn't this go great? I mean whatever, worst they will do is suspend me. Hopefully Dad won't ground me, but being grounde hasn't ever stopped me from doing what I want.
Someone clearing their throat from behind grabbed my attention. I turned my head to see none other than Cooper. I smile crept up on my face. "Ts,ts naughty Cooper, what are you doing in here aye?" I chided in a playful tone. "Smoked in class" he replied with a smirk, he looked at me almost challenging me to do better. I cracked up so hard and fell off my chair, it's not even funny and why would this stupid dickhead do something so stupid. I calmed down and simply said "I just made a little mess in every hall of the school"
We joked and talked for a while until the door clicked, bth our heads snapped into the direction of thedoor to see that the principal stood there looking most unpleased.
