"Melanie, wakie wakie!"
"Melanie!" The person shook me
"Melanie! Wake. Up!" The person exclaimed.
"Melaniiiiieee" the person shook me like their life depended on it.
"The fuck do you want?!" I yelled.
"You have to go to school!!"
"Uh, fuck nah" I said
"If you don't go then you'll be grounded an extra 2 weeks Dom said"
"Ugghh" I groaned laying on my back slamming my pillow on my face over and over again.
"Get out" I said.
I slept in a few more minutes before getting up and ready for my first day at Drapemont High School as a sophomore.
I put on the kinda cute uniform that consisted of a red plaid high waisted skirt that ended above my knees, a white long sleeve shirt that hugged my upper body and knee high white socks.
I left my hair out not caring, doing a nutural but light makeup routine and putting on old worn out brown ankle boots.
I sat down on the kitchen stool eating my fruit bowl as everyone else filled in.
"Melanie, you're riding with Oliver, Nathan, and Noah" Dom said
I hummed in response.
After breakfast we all piled into Noah's car and drove to school.
I put earpds on, a little trick I learned, is if I kept my hair down, the teachers wouldnt be able to tell I'm listening to music.
(A/N- that's actually my trick tho y'all should try it)
I got out the car and went to the front office to collect my schedule.
-Civics
-Math
-History
-Science
-Lunch
-P.E.
-Break
-ELAI read as I dreadfully walked down the hall of horror.
I hate school, it's boring.
One day Ill murder whoever thought it was a great idea to creat it and fill kid's head with useless shit.
I stopped at my locker to see it occupied by a group of guys with caked face prostitutes in their hands besides one.
The leader I'm asuming of their little pose' just leaned back against my locker whilst his friends were either on their phones or making out with the prostitutes.
I cleared my throat.
...No response.
Again I cleared my throat..
...No response.
"Excuse me" I said in a normal voice. They continued ignoring me.
"Excuse me" I said again a little louder.
They ignored me, so I went up to one of the girls and tapped them, they quickly turned around and glared at me, she must be cake face leader..
"Don't touch me with your slutty hands" she squeaked.
"Mhm, can yall move, your blocking my locker" I said.
I wasn't gonna play dirty until they do too.
It's like saying I don't wanna start the fight, but end it.
She flicked her fake nails to me looking away then going to inspect her nails.
I rolled my eyes pushing them out of my way and opening my locker.
I got my stuff, slamming my locker shut before leaving them behind and walking to my first class.
Another dreadful 4 classes later it was finally lunch.
I shove my bag in my locker and took out my phone, texting the group chat.
I went to the lunchroom and sat with my brothers.
I put my phone down a took a fry off Noah's plate and ate it then he glared at me.
I shrugged with a smug look on my face.
His glared just darkened.
"Fuck you too" I smiled.
Nathan and oliver just laughed.
Until I felt something cold seeping through my hair and down my back.
I looked down at my shirt, and it was soaking wet..
I turned around and faced the blond bimbo and her two minions behind her, they all had the same pose;
Their right hand on their hip, designer bag in hand, caked face, and glare plastered onto their faces.
I stood up and went up close to queen bimbo's face, a hard glare glued to mine.
"Hm, I thought a little touch up would help your looks, guess not" she said looking me up and down.
I punched her.
I punched her in the nose earning a satisfying cracking sound.
"Hm," I had my right arm on my hip, leg bent and a finger on my chin pretending to think.
"I thought a little touch up would help your looks, guess not" I shrugged and spoke in a high pitched voice looking her up and down.
She took a sharp breath in, looking up to my face, glaring then turned and walked away.
I smirked at her retreating figure.
A/N
Guys I am sooo sry, I just had so much to deal with!! My dad moved out, my mom took my phone and for sure isnt giving that back anytime soon!
I'm so sorry I couldn't update guys and Ik this chapter us really really reaaalllly short only 810 words and I'm so sry!!
This is my dad's back-up phone, my mom doesn't want me on wattpad cuz she think I'm talking to people and everything but she's just being a bitch,
She's been using my dad to get to me cuz she knows I only listen to him; saying to tell her to this and that
She thinks I don't know her tactics but WOW THAT BITCH IS WRONNGG
Ofcourse she managed to convince my dad of her made up theories and now he also doesn't really want me on wattpad.
But he don't know about this right now so.. Yeah. Also I got summer school and shit but its kinda fun tho we barely learn shit anyways it's entertaining to listen to their wierd ways of life so..
Yeah😊
I wish I could talk to you guys in person or vertually tho, sigh..
I gotta lonelleyyy liiifee

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