(Season One) Episode Three: Sherly Miller

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(WARNING: THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER MAY HAVE SOME VERY AND I MEAN VERY OFFENSIVE COMMENTS, SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE OF IT EITHER; REFRAIN YOURSELF FROM PUTTING HATEFUL COMMENTS OR DON'T READ THIS CHAPTER AT ALL, BUT TAKE NOTE THAT THIS CHAPTER IS VERY IMPORTANT!)


Episode Three: Sherly Miller


-??? POV- ( (o[]o) Oh, and this is also before the School bell rang)

"Oh, and also, before you guys go on your Winter Break, make sure to read Pages 69 and 420." Mr. Richardson, the teacher, said. The whole class groaned. What's the point in giving us, teens, homework, when we're gonna forget what we're reading in an hour?!

"Any questions?" About half the class raised their hands. Your eye twitched. "Okay, have a good break." And he just left the room. Class isn't even over yet?!

"WHAT THE H*LL?!? MR. B*TCHOALOT WE GOT QUESTIONS!!!" My best friend, Carly, yelled towards the door our, idiotic teacher retreated to. "Carly, please refrain yourself from yelling so loudly, you are hurting my ears."

"Tch, Sherly, didn't you have any questions yourself?" You shook your head, blank face looking towards the clock, "Well, you won't have questions right now, if you were listening Mr. Richardson said."

"Does it look like I care?!" Carly barked. You rolled your eyes. Tch, you were the one that asked. You glanced at the clock again. Com'n, just five more seco-

*RIIINNNGGGG*

"H*LL YEAH, WINTER BREAK!" The moron next to me screamed. You blinked, and all the students in the classroom left, including my friend. You sighed out loud. You got all of your belongings and walked out the door.

"HURRY IT UP *SSHOLE! YOU WALK LIKE AN OLD LADY!" Carly retorted. I ask myself everyday, how do I become friends with crazy people like her?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming," You waved her off, hand making a "shoo shoo" signalling her to go ahead. You walked down the now sort of empty school halls, some last minute club students doing after school club celebrations or other things. People these days are so noisy. You walked up to your locker, getting your (whatever your favorite subject is and yes, lunch does count) book and backpack.

"Oi, Sherly, I thought you would have left by now?" You turned around seeing a good friend of yours, not best friend, but good friend.

"Oh, Hello, Woods," You smirked. And there was only one reason why you became good friends...

"Sup, Sherly, how's life been?" A smirk appeared on his face. "Horribly as ever?"

The comeback wars.

"Keep talking smart*ss, maybe some day you'll be able to say something that really is smart."

"Oh, I see that those are new clothing of yours, have you been shopping lately? There is new store across the street called, "Get a Life" I think they have clothes that would have your style."

"Why don't you go and buy a personality there, while I'm at it!"

"Did you know you were invited to, "Go F*ck Yourself?" Here, it starts at 4:20 PM!"

"Well, how many spoonful of the new cereal, "B*tch" did you have this morning?"

"None, Just like how many kids your parents wanted!"

"If you're gonna be a d*ck you can at least where a condom on your head so you can look like one!"

"You're just p*ssed off 'cause your tampon is in to far!"

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