When I place my bag on the floor beside my desk there is only a few people in the class. I sit right at the front in all classes so that im not distracted at the back. It's just a little method I use.
"Oi Kate!" The boys behind me shout my name in a freatening tone. I ignore them and look down at my notes.
Just ignore them.
"Oi Kate! Take your nose out of them books and look at us!" The boys shout at me again.
My method is not working, dammit.
"What, so that I am blinded by your ugly faces?" I make an attempt to diss them but fail, completely.
They all laugh hysterically at me causing a mad rush of blood fill my cheeks.
This term is going to be tough.
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The day drags on; each lesson like the last- tedious, boring, pointless, must I go on?
When I get home I slump my bag in the hallway and run upstairs to my room. Once I have got my pajamas on and I'm sitting comfortably on my bed I get out my laptop.
The screensaver is just pink and purple bubbles but I like it.
I log into Facebook easily and look on my page.
Ping ping ping.
Three messages come to my notifications one after the other.
Clicking on them they are all by different people.
Message one:
Hey nerd girl. Stop learning what x is for and learn how to kill yourself!
What?
Confused I click on the next message
Have you ever heard of straighteners? Because you are in some great need of beauty therapy. Actually. You might as well just burn your face off, at least then we could actually look at you. Lol.
What did I just read?
Stupidly I click on the next message...
What bad decisions I make.
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It's Just Living | c.h
FanficKate's your average 17 year old, young, shy, gullible. But wouldn't you fall for a mysterious boy in a coffee shop? Wouldn't you fall for the lies that are yet to follow? Callum Hood/5sos fanfic Not finished and won't be finishes sorry
