Judgmental Anna

Chapter 1 - After Winter

Hannah

Ah yes! Finally after a long period of time with no classes due to Winter Break. 

The frozen branches of the trees are melting little by little, The ice above different fish ponds are starting to water up and my all time favorite one, all of these students coming out of their houses,dorms or jumping out of their parents' car to judge. It's good to be back.

Oh, where are my manners? My name is Hannah Celine Moree, a student who studies English Literature. I like to read and maybe daydream about the impossibilities and then make them possible by writing them on a random piece of paper, that is in my spare time. Spare time? Yes, I only do those in my spare time. I usually do projects or do any homework given, besides that, I judge people on the internet.

I find 'judging people on the internet anonymously' exciting and fun. It let's all of the annoyance from my heart and mind away. 

I enter my literature class and everyone looks at me, this happens everyday. I'm used to it already. I sat down on my usual seat which is infront and next to the window where a beautiful scenery sometimes envelopes me causing me to drift away from the lecture of Mr. Upton.

While waiting for the deafening sound of the bell, I stared at nothing but the people who are blocking my beautiful view of my scenery. This is way too early for someone to be bothering me from the beauty of nature.

You might be thinking, Why are you getting angry? Someone's just blocking the view, Not much of a problem, right? Well, I have anger issues. 

That's why I judge people on the internet so I couldn't let out all of my anger on to everyone and/or everything. I do it online to avoid hurting someone-physically. This has been a habit of mine since High School. I wake up, I go to school, I find something that annoys me, I go home, I open my laptop and then bam, I write a long paragraph dedicated for them on how their actions bother me.

Everyone knows my blog, it's been a talk since I enrolled in this University, The thing is they do know my blog but they do not know who's running it.

"Oh my god! Look what you have done to my new clothes!" I snapped my neck to where the highpitched voice came from. Her again, Veronica Peterson, the most annoying person I ever met in the history of Hannah Celine Moree's list of 'annoying people that whenever I see them I would gladly be in jail for throwing a dining table at them' list.

Veronica Peterson is in English Literature also, hipster bitch that carries her Starbucks cup wherever she goes, almost everyone in school,except me of course, bumps into her. You might even think she bumps herself and her cup on purpose to random people in order to make her clothes smell like Pumpkin Spice Latte.

"You ruined my clothes! Ugh!" She drops her half-empty cup to the floor and whines like a 3-year old on the way to the bathroom. "Miss Harrison, clean that mess up right this instant!" Liv nods slowly and goes out of the room to get a mop. Poor Liv, always getting bullied, even the teachers bully her.

Liv Harrison, The only girl I symphatize, We're not close or even friends, but I feel really sorry for her. She might be even the only one that I haven't written about on the internet.. yet.

The deafening sound of the school bell goes through my ears as I was just about to look out of the window again. I mentally groaned and turned my head to Mr.Upton to listen to his never-ending story about the of how he and his wife got into a divorce recently.

In all seriousness, I'd rather pay attention to Veronica whine about her clothes and shit. If only that I could just grab my backpack,jump out of the window and walk back to my house but I can't I'm that angel who's not a rebel and the angel that never ever gets in trouble. Everyone thinks I'm an angel but believe me, I'm more of a cross-breed of an angel and a devil. An anvil, quiet when not bothered or touched but deafening,hard, and stubborn when provoked in some sort of way.

After Mr.Upton's never-ending story about his divorce...

The bell rings and as I always do, I wait for everyone to leave before I pack my things. Once everyone has gone outside, I started packing and then I left the room with a soft goodbye to Mr.Upton. I made my way to the canteen but stopped when I saw a commotion in the middle of the school grounds. From my view up here, I could see what was the commotion about. The two jocks that always fight because of Veronica, Jack and Finn. Twin brothers and both part of the soccer team here. ( Aye, Harries Twins <3)

I sigh then push myself away from the metal barriers and continued making my way to the canteen. Upon arriving, I stood in line and waited. I only ordered a sandwich to eat while I walk my way home. My home from here isn't that far, It's just a short walk from here to there. I don't need a dorm because of it.

I left the campus, sandwich in hand and the two jocks still fighting. The Pathetic Brothers is what I call them. They make the most eerie fights on campus, some may have been started by Jake but mostly it was because of James.

I walked quietly while munching on my sandwich as I made my way home. I can't wait to write about Veronica,Jake and James. Veronica is the person I mostly written about on my blog, James too and just a little bit of Jake. I grabbed my keys from my pocket and opened the door and went upstairs to my room. I threw my bag on the floor and opened my laptop.

I started typing about Veronica then my eyes scanned over to my mail, It has one unread message. I opened it in a new tab and read it.

"I know who you are" I rolled my eyes, One of these kinds of messages again. I typed in a reply and hit sent, "You're one of those annoying pests again". I instantly got a reply and it says to look at the window.

I rolled my eyes and turned my chair to look at it and froze, a silhoutte of a guy. This is how my life will end! Panicking and without thinking, I ran to the window to close it shut and to close the blinds too.

As I was about to close it, he grabs my hand and I almost scream but then he says, 

"Hello Judgmental Anna".