Katy the not so social butterfly

Katy is clueless

Rumours 

A story that had been spread by a bunch people with nothing better to do. 

Now I've never really dealt with the whole "rumour" thing before, considering I was never really anyone’s biggest fan/hater I kind of just blended in. 

One thing you need to know about Westington high is that rumours spread like wildfire whether or they are true or false. 

Like one year Meghan Samuels; head of the school drama club. Missed one day of school and everyone that she had an STD. Turns out her grandmother died and she was going to the funeral…

Anyway, my point was that one thing a person says can turn into your whole reputation. 

And as for mine…

I was now known as "Puke girl" and boy did it smell, pun intended. I guess i should 

Friday night: 

When Kaleb had returned with our drinks, I continued watching the show. Now I for one hate fashion shows, I find it bias and cruel how they judge people on their beauty but that night I was actually finding it quite enjoyable. 

Now don't get me wrong it wasn't like all of a sudden I had turned a new leaf and a new sudden love for fashion shows just sprouted in my mind. Oh no no no, I still hated the thing’s with a burning passion but for some reason it felt good to be next to Kaleb. 

Jeez i hate admitting that.

So after the winner was announced and no surprise there, Angie had been crowned the winner for 4 years in a row now. The night had only just begun and with a few drinks in my system I was sure that if you had to sat me down and put a caterpillar and a bird in front of me and ask me to decide which was which I would surely get them wrong. 

At this point Angie was waiting for her moment to strike and come and insult me and she chose the time Kaleb had left for the bathroom. The perfect time for her to catch her prey.

With the music blaring so loud I could barely hear, and a sudden intense wave of nausea, it was pretty hard to hear her anger filled words.

Ditch, croybend stealer, roar. 

Maybe I got all of those words wrong but all I could think about was the fiery sensation burning up from the back of my throat and soon it was all on Angie's dress.

Her loud squeal cut me out of thoughts, I starred at the blonde beauty covered in my vomit. 

I could hear Maia's loud laughing from the other side of the room, If it was someone else rather than myself standing here ready to face Angie's wrath, I would be laughing too. 

"You are going to pay for this!" Angie roared. Before running off

Now that I had heard loud and clear.

Back to reality:

Walking into Literature, I sat in the back, a book lifted high to my face so no one could see me. 

Maia sat down next to me, her red hair had been braided into two French plaits and her face was acne free. 

"How is social suicide going for you?" She whispered.

"It would be better if you just buried me in hole, at least the bugs living in the dirt would be nicer then everyone in the school" 

It had hit the 10 minute mark of being stuck in a room with Mr Scott’s and the rest of the classroom peeping to get a look at "puke girl", now was around the time Kaleb James was meant to come in.