You're Not My Sister - Demi Lovato

{7} {Bad}

I had finally been allowed back into school but I was skiving my lesson.

I had managed to find myself a dealer, I got a bit of weed and I was happy.

I used to have a dealer but then he got busted so I was glad I finally found one again.

I had the bag of weed with me as I sat hidden round the back of school. I rolled a spliff and lit it up, taking a long inhale of smoke.

I was out of it when someone walked up to me.

"Look the dumbass is taking after her sister." she mocked me.

"Fuck you." I yelled back at her.

"What the fuck did you just say to me?" She asked pushing me hard.

I stood up still with my lit spliff in my hand, I thrust the spliff towards her face and held it there.

She screamed in pain as my spliff burnt her face. "you're a fucking bitch." I yelled at her.

She lunged for me but I held her off. I punched her to the floor and straddled her waist, stopping her from getting up.

I pulled her hair as I hit her in the face.

A crowd had gathered around us and we're filming, they were cheering us on but it was a one sided fight, my side.

I snapped out of my fury and looked at the girl I was pinning down. She was covered in blood and unconscious.

I stood up, grabbed my bag and ran. I ran into the toilets where I sat down in a cubicle.

I pulled my knees to my chest as I cried, I had gone too far this time. I'm crazy.

"Sophie I know you're in here sweetie." the all familiar voice of Miss Granger spoke.

I stood up and wiped my face before unlocking the door. She stood before me, she looked sad.

She pulled me into a hug, "come on sweetheart, you have to go and talk to the head. Your moms on her way."

I sighed and nodded, following her down the hallways to the office.

I kept my head down, years still running down my face.

When I got into the office my mom and dad were sat in the office looking angry.

I sat down in the middle of them, opposite miss granger and the head teacher.

"Why did you do it?" Mr Parker, the head teacher, asked.

I shrugged and kept my head down.

"I'm sick of you not taking responsibility for your actions." my dad told me.

I nodded understanding I'd gone too far this time.

"I have no other option Sophie, I'm going to have to expel you. This has happened too many times, we've done all we can."

I looked up at him in shock, "please no." I begged.

"I'm sorry, there's no other option. it will be effective immediately."

My dad pulled me up by my arm and pushed me out of the room towards the car. He put my in the back and drove off, never to return to this school again.

When we got home I was sent to my room. They took my phone and laptop off me and said I was to have no contact with any of my friends.

I was sad, beyond sad. I couldn't help my actions, she was being mean to me.