After walking further more. Finally! I've reached my room. It was like I traveled five countries and then I just got my consciousness on the last country I landed in. But first let me remind you, forget that zombie thing, okay?
I walk inside the room ignoring all those trashy students around me. Trashy would be the best description for me, to be honest. I'm not that good in dealing some of those 'bad words', it's because i don't know and I am not used to it. So I describe them as 'TRASHY' because it's not just that they are lazy and useless, it is also because they are like out of the blue. The school was all blue but they are still out of the blue. I already told you that on the first place they came from that dreaded place called "HELL".
I say bad words!... I was just lying. Ha!
The bell rings right to the time I sit and calm myself and the teacher went inside, carrying her books and other teacher stuffs. Well whatever, as if someone cares. I look the way how she walks. Honestly, like I didn't mean to say it but she looks like a slut. Please excuse my words but that's how I could describe her based on her appearance. Just hush... I'll keep it to myself.
"Good morning students of RBSA", says our teacher, wearing her best cheeky smile that almost reach her two ears just to cheer up her students...or us. Note the word 'almost'. And RBSA is the derivation of our weird school name.
After the teacher greets us, there were a lot of 'huffs' and 'puffs' heard from my classmates. Of course, who says school is fun, right?
"Ohhh stop that you kids", she says while turning around facing the board and wrote something. While those disgusting boys checked her out. Ohhh yahhh! Come on, as if there were no boys checking out girls right? It is there instincts.
"Okay!", I snapped out from my thoughts when the teacher, uhm... I mean 'our' teacher says a word together of pointing her hands on the word written on the board. If your too curious to know about that trashy word, it was just a "Personal struggles".
Oh yeah...personal struggles. Speaks about it, I have a lot of that. If struggles can only be a means of living I would be a billionaire by now.
" What are the first word that pops out into your mind after hearing this topic for today?" she ask while her eyes are roaming around the room finding someone to answer her question. "You Ms. Wilson...", I suddenly straighten my back and push myself to stand up just to answer her question.
"The first word or phrase that pops out from my mind is those hard times we've been experiencing throughout the journey of our lives", I answered in just one breathe and sat down.
Our teacher nods her head. I don't even know what's that nonverbal stuff she did. " Very well Ms. Wilson".
After answering that question Mrs. Brook ask, all classes just turns out into a blur. All I heard was 'it makes your life harder bla bla bla' 'it is only testing your capabilities on bla bla bla'. I tried to focus on the class but tiredness is really eating me, maybe any moment from now I would be sleeping soundly on this desk. My eyes were begging to close and to let the tiredness gobble me up but those annoying voices makes me irritable and can't focus to the thing i want to do.
Staring with emptiness at the clock above the whiteboard, the bell suddenly rings and I abruptly stand and grab my bag and go out on this annoying room. I made my way through the cafeteria to meet my precious friend.
I open the door of the cafeteria and I can't believed my eyes exactly landed to her. To Haid. She raised her arms and wave it in the air to greet me and I ran to her wearing my best cheeky smile just to prevent her from accusing me that I am sad again.
"Hey Haid! How long have you been here?", I ask her between breathes. I kind of lack from oxygen because of that 'running' situation.
Haid giggles and looked at me. " looks like someone is in a good mood today. Care to share?", I kind of confused what she is talking about but after thinking deeply I somewhat figured it out but it still hanging on this brain of mine.
I thought wearing my very best smile could avoid her from accusations, but still she accused me in some other way. Nice best friend you've got there Via. Note the sarcasm.
"Okay women, never mind. So I just only got here maybe two or three minutes ago. Well good thing I was still alive." She replied sarcastically. "There's something I want to tell you and I know that you haven't heard of this humor yet".
Well of course I haven't. I just only got out from our classroom a minute ago. " Okaaayyy?", raising my eyebrows to her. "What is it?".
"Have you remembered Grey Alex Anderson?", she ask whispering at me.
I pause and stare at her. "First and foremost why are you whispering? And yeah I remembered that guy. I also heard about him was send to juvie because of his unpleasant behaviour---", Haid covers my mouth in a sudden and hush me out.
"Watch your words Via, you didn't even know he's one table apart from you?", Haid shout through whispers to me while her hands were still covering my mouth.
It takes only a minute to process and now Haid's hands were removed from my mouth. I can't figure out the words or phrases I want to say. I was just shocked!
" I guess this would be the worst school year I could ever imagine. And yeahhh the truth were now untold. Oh! What am I saying? Maybe this would be the another reason from my lines 'who says school is fun?' ".
Haid just stared at me and slowly nod her head forming a small 'oh' on her heart lips and eat.
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WELCOME GREY ALEX ANDERSON
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Life of Mine
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