Kayla P.O.V (1)

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Ughhhhhhhhhhh. I have to go to school again. The number one most hated place on earth. Other than the other place. I'd rather forget about that though. I quickly got up and dragged myself around the house while getting ready. If i could meet the person that came up with the idea of school, i swear imma kick their butt. For now I guess imma have to deal with it while slowly dying inside. 

I have no friends at school so when I get there I can just cruise in my own silence. Sometimes i liked to sit on the side and people watch. Look at how their lives are "So perfect". I would listen to all the girls talk about the boys they liked and how they freak out around them. The thing is I barely see any of them hang out with the boy anyway. I just didn't understand that. The funniest thing is when I that they got rejected by that boy. When I am walking around I can actually see it happen. When I listen to the boys talking, I think I lose some brain cells. I swear they are the most ignorant and dumb people I ever met. They never know when the girl likes them. especially the jocks. 

Yesterday I heard the girls talking about a new kid and that they heard it was a boy and how they hope he is hot. The thing is I really didn't care. I just wanted them to shut up. So when I got to school I went to usual spot in the courtyard. Today I wasn't in the mood to listen to people so brought my headphones and listened to my music. Then the worst thing that happened to me occurred. The bell rang and then my day started. 

When the bell rings it is like a tsunami of teenagers going down the hall getting to their classes. I usually just wait until the wave calms down. I really don't care if I am late or anything. The teacher is irritating anyway. So when I got in I was a few minutes late.

(T=Teacher)

T- You are late miss Grayson

K- Oh really! I didn't notice. 

T- GO TO YOUR SEAT NOW!

K- Calm your tits teach. That is what I am trying to do.

As I took my seat I could hear the class giggle and some started to talk about me. They can say whatever they want i couldn't care less. They are just a bunch of low lives anyway. I always had people wondering about me because they didn't know ANYTHING about me. That is how I want it though. I don't understand how people can just tell them everything about their lives. I have things I don't want to share. It is nobody else's business but me or sometimes my mother's. 

Before class started he told us that the new student was going to be in our class and that we need to be nice an welcoming to him. The girls started to wonder if he was hot and it left them at the edge of the seat until he walked in. Everybody gasped. He is actually kind of hot!

???-Hey I am Anthony!

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