Depression can be a real pain in the ass sometimes. But there are also times where you are thankful for an opportunity to change. To make yourself new.
I ran down the hall. Lungs burning, feet numb, breathing ragged. Running down the hall, away from these bitches you call bullies or a.k.a Kenny and Opal. The biggest witch bitches of the school. They even go out.
"GET YOUR MOTHERFUCKING ASS RIGHT OVER HERE ASSHAT!!" Opal yells.
Two hours earlier
"Jean, wake up!You're gonna be late for school!" my mom rips the blankets off of me.
I groan at the coldness hitting my half naked body. I only have my briefs on.
"Mom, im cold and too tired to go today," I groan loudly.
"I need to go to work so you better get your ass up, get ready, get the money and keys off the table, leave the house, get breakfast, and go to school and learn."
"BUT MOO--"
"Did i stutter?" she says close to my ear.
"Nope," i say as i literally jump out of bed and pull on some black sweats and a white tee on. I stumble out of my room door while putting on my shoes and grabbing my jacket. I run two the table and grab my keys and my wallet. I look at my dog who was sitting on the couch staring at me. I go up to him and rub his soft, pink belly. He whines as i quickly stop, and leave the house after looking at the time.
Riiiiinnggg
The bell rings right when i enter the classroom. The teacher looks at me and ignores me. Im always late, thats most likely why. I sit down, fix my already messed up hair, and take my notebook and pencil out.
Five minutes into the lesson. I twist my pencil between my fingers. I subconsciously go faster and faster and faster at a supernatural speed and i miss my finger. The pencil goes flying towards Opal's head. Opal quickly teleports away from the pencil to not get hit. As soon as she's stable, she catwalks all the wa across the room to my desk and grabs my hair. She pulls my hair back so i can look her in the eye. She looks down on me. I take this opportunity to examine her appearance. She wears a green off-shoulder blouse and her blue eyes are as cold as ever. Her white-tanned skin looks smooth and her dirty, shiny, blonde hair is put up into a messy bun. Her black velvet choker seems to really choke her and her silver hoops dangle beside her cheeks making her look chubbier.
I smirk.
"What are you laughing at you little prick," i smirk even wider as my hand goes up, grabs her neck, and slowly pull her down to where my lips are right beside her ear.
"You look dashing today darling."
I kiss her ear, grab my things as quick as possible and run out the classroom as fast as i possibly can.
Present time
I continue running as fast as i can until i find the janitors closet. I quickly run inside and cover my mouth so they don't hear my harsh breathing. I wait until they pass the closet and i take a quick peek outside to make sure the coast is clear. I look outside and don't see them. I close the door and slide down to the ground. I sit there for a while thinking about life.
