The Three of Us

Chapter 2: Luna's POV

To introduce myself, I am Luna Hart, high school student. My two best friends are Lisa and Lexie...yeah, all L's. I have dirty blonde hair, and green eyes, which I personally love. My style is less girly than lots of other girls. I love tees and loose tanks with really soft fabric and some sort of pretty design. If I'm not in the mood for that, I wear my military twill jacket, dark jeans, and black combat boots. And you won't believe I'm the brain.

I cover the insults with my arm as Tia walks by. Ms. Falcon just left to talk to another teacher--good thing. Leaving the brain of the grade with the slacker, drama queen, and all-around jackass of the century--not a good thing.
"Hi Luna. Hun, d'ya think ya could help me with this algebra homework? I didn't understand what the hell--I mean, heck Ms. Falcon was talking about."
Yeah, she thinks I can't deal with a shitload of fucking cursing coming from any crappy bitch or crappy bastard in the entire world. And I just proved her wrong!
Instead, I mumble, "Sure thing." And start doing her math homework for her.
And I don't even think she read the question because it was literally: solve for F x D if F is 2.2 and D is 10. SERIOUSLY PEOPLE?!?!?!
And guess what...we are in high school. NOT. FOURTH. FREAKING. GRADE.
I calmly write down the answers even though I don't really want to do her math homework. Tia just keeps on talking to her "friends". Yeah, nobody really likes her. they just act like they do. She really takes advantage of me and my study skills a lot, probably more than anybody's ever done to anybody else on the planet in the last 400 years. Yeah. That bad.
I sigh as I finish Tia's math homework. "Here you go, Tia."
She smiles a real fake smile and struts back to her desk. I thought a million curses before the bell rang and everybody bolted out.

Everybody seems real excited to get the hell out of there. It may be that the next class was lunch, or that Tia's disgusting perfume was clogging up a rather unventilated room.

As I enter the lunchroom, I found Lexie but not Lisa. Suddenly Lisa appears from a huge crowd around the notice bulletin. She looks really mad.

"The mother fucker who calls herself Tia is signing up for student body president. And nobody is running against her!" Lisa practically screams. Lexie and I gasps in usion. I finally got over my shock and said, "I'll run against her. Nobody else will."

I don't give my friends a chance to give me what would probably be good advice. I push my way through the still ever-huge crowd. Finally I get to the front and fish out a pen from my pocket. I sign my name and smile victoriously.

That bitch isn't going to run the school. And I will make sure of it.