Oblivion

one

"Today's the day," I muttered to myself. In front of me stood a long mirror showcasing the horrendous act for the day - me. 

What day is it? You may be asking. Well, it's not Halloween I can tell you that because as scary as Halloween maybe I think what I'm talking about wins in the long run. Not even hell can hope to compare - sorry lucifer. 

You might be really confused about what utter I'm talking about. Well you see, the hell I'm talking about has a very different form - maybe even the most evil form of all. It may sound slightly familiar, it goes by the name of high-fucking-school.

*****

As I make my way down the hall, walking towards my first-period class I hear whispers. No, I don't get bullied.

These were whispers about a brand new student coming to our school. Well, that's what I've heard - but knowing the people here, it could all be lies. You see, kids here have no lives and to spark some interest, once in a while, some false rumors would spread. 

But, yes, the new student thing is considered very strange news for our school, ever since that horrifying murder which took place last year. My sophomore year - to be exact. Many students got pulled out; put into another school, and some people even went as far as moving them and their children. When nothing happens in a town, and out of no-where something does, it's pretty shocking.

Once again, from being so consumed in my thoughts, I resulted in having a little encounter with Middletons' High resident bitch. It seems like bumping into people was my new thing.

"Hey, you little depressed emo freak." She calls out to me. I ignore her and continue to walk towards my destination. The whore wasn't exactly worth it but it seems like she deemed me important enough because little Jenny had something in plan.

"Reply back to me when I'm talking to you!" She booms in the hallway. Not because she was angry - far from it actually. The bitch wanted attention, and she had succeeded at that. People started gathering around the little scene and tuning into who's had the pleasantry to bump heads with little Jenny now - literally. But I ignored them all and continued walking. Having the unwanted attention on me wasn't anything new, I just didn't happen to expect it on the first fucking day of school. Better sooner than later, though. Wouldn't wanna' get use to any luxury around here.

"Keep walking you freak, maybe you should kill yourself just like your little friend did. Maybe all of us can be happy that way. Oh, what was her name? Melon... Mustard... Malia. Ah' Ha, why don't you kill yourself like your friend Malia did, you deserve it. " She sneered. The moment the bitch had the audacity to even speak of Malia's name it was over for her. I turned around - facing her, my face void of any emotion, she wasn't going to have the satisfaction of knowing she had gotten to me. I looked her right in the eye from where I stood and gave her a hard look. She smirked probably thinking she had won, but I took very long strides towards her and did something that no one expected.

I punched her right in that fucking nose. 

She can have the satisfaction now. 

*****

2 hours later.

"Both of you explain what the hell happened!?!" Our principle practically screeched on a very deafening level. Are my ears bleeding?

She was about to continue with the long lecture that I expected was heading our way, before a knock on her office door interrupted us. 

Casually walked in, a guy that I had never seen or spotted in this school - much less this small town. I turned my head and took a quick glance at Jennifer and knew she had found her next victim - not one she's going to be bullying - as a smirk started appearing on her face. She looked at me and pulled down her crop top and pulled up her mini skirt, she did a small flip of her hair behind her shoulder and gave me a sinister wink - which just made her look stupid because there's a bandage covering her swollen nose. I looked back at the guy, he was dressed in a black t-shirt that was a little loose on him but didn't hide the fact he was definently well built, black skinny joggers covering his long legs, and finishing off with some black Nike's. 

But the fact he was really hot wasn't what left me in shock, it was the fact that our principal hadn't screamed at him yet. 

First, he walked in without an invitation, and with the posture and aura of as if he basically owned the fucking place, and no screaming from her side was a shock - indeed. Who was he exactly?

"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Stone, I forgot today was going to be your first day here. Would you please sit down?" Principle Zelda said as she pointed at the seat between Little Jenn and I with a sickly sweet smile on her face. But her jaw was definently set. Why was she holding back at this person?

"Also would you please give me a second, I have to discuss something with these two girls." She added quickly and then looked at both Jen and I, with a look that could possibly burn Satan alive. Just saying.

"Now, I looked at the cameras and know exactly what happened but I would just love to hear it from both of you. I know circumstances aren't always as they seem." She said to the both of us with authority and mockery in her voice.

"I'm sure you would," I mumbled to myself but not as low as I thought I had. I heard a very male chuckle from beside me, that could only belong to the only male in the room. Unless Jen had gotten a very bad cold in the ten minutes of us being here. I blushed as I sunk deeper into my seat.

" Well, Principle Zelda..." Little Jenn trailed off with a dramatic sigh. Idiot.

"I was just walking while King-Kong over there bumped into me, I asked her for an apology but she wouldn't listen. Then she walked towards me while I was asking my friends isn't that the girl who's best friend had been murdered, but apparently she thought something else of it and punched me in the face." Jennifer finally ended her plate of lies. For dramatic effect, she added a choked sob at the end.

The principle finally looked at me with that same emotionless face she had while Jen told her story, and with a raise of her eyebrows, she motioned for me to start talking. So that's what I did.

"Firstly, nothing of that sort even happened except for me punching her in the face, of course. But you've already seen that. She was simply talking out of line, about matters her tiny brain knows nothing about, and will never be able to even comprehend. Also, my favorite part was when little Jen told me to kill myself, simply loved that! By the way sweetcheeks, Malia never killed herself, but you're too ignorant to even know that." I told the principal, ending it with a stab at the Queen Bitch and just by the mention of Malia's name I knew I was about to bawl. Something I would never show the likes of any-fucking-body. 

"Why exactly did you punch her in the face?" She questioned me again.

Fuck you, Zelda.

"She deserved it."

She nodded and gave us both pointed looks before she said,

"Jennifer you have detention for a month, and community service as well. You need to do something other than yourself some good - and as for you Jamie you have detention for a week, now dismiss." She finished off with a wave of her hand. I nodded and accepted what I got. I did punch her in the face, so I knew I wouldn't get out unscathed. I simply got up and walked to my next class leaving Jennifer's' whining and protesting behind but I didn't miss the feeling of intensity wash all over me, that feeling brought a strong sense of deja vu.