Don't Judge a Girl by Her Make Up

Gone?

I walk into class late, as usual, everyone looks at me really shocked. "what?" I ask my fellow class mates.

The teacher looks up from her desk and tells me to shush up. I walk up to my desk and drop my backpack down by my seat and sit by a nerd named Makayla.

"Hey," I say to Makayla, "why are people so shocked?"

"Wow, you really don't know?"

"Come on don't pull out all that dramatic shit on me, Just tell me why everyone was shocked"

"Hannah, your friend..."

"I already know she's my 'friend'"

"...She didn't go home last night from the party"

"So she might of ran away with her boyfriend"

Throughout the day I'd walk through the halls trying to text Hannah to know where she went, she never answered. Every time I walked past a person I'll hear whispers of my name or Hannah's. People are making a big deal out of it, like come on its Hannah, she misses one day of school and they all go crazy. Hannah molds this school. Everyone knows her and loves her. She's Hannah what do you expect.

Finally I get annoyed of her not answering her phone so I go to the restroom and close the heavy door behind me which is suppose to remain opened at all times. I bring out my phone and start dialing Hannah's 22 year old boyfriend, Jake. I put it up to my ear, pacing back and fourth. Mariah walks out of "The Balls Stall" fixing a skirt and winks at me, I wink back, following her is a guy. "The Balls Stall" is where a guy loses his virginity to one of my whores. Mariah got a nice one this time, compared to the last one she banged this morning.

I hung up, he wouldn't answer. I assumed that they were fucking so I didn't want to interrupt them. You may be wondering how many guys I screwed this year, don't worry I only did around ten this year. Come on give me credit it's already November.

When I was listening to Pandora, my phone rang. It was Jake, I rushed to answer it, I don't know why I rushed I just did.

"Hello" I answered in a casual voice acting like I wasn't rocking out to my jam.

"Hey, Becky, did you call me earlier?"

"Yeah"

"What did you need?"

"Well, Hannah wasn't at school today, so I thought she was with you"

"Well, she isn't, we broke up yesterday"

"Why"

"I caught her having sex with someone else at the party"

"Figures"

"Did you get ahold of her yet"

"No,she won't answer her phone at all"

"Got to go, bye"

"Bye"

I called Hannah, really worried. Someone answered, there was no "hello." It just hung up.