It's been a while since the embarrassment of the prank died down. But I'm still embarrassed everyday due to being the pops personal Mule. I have noticed how my popularity has been rapidly decreasing these past few weeks, and less and less people have been wanting to talk to me.
Since Grace is 'very busy', and doesn't have time to spend with me, I have been hanging with Luke after school -(I can never find him at lunch).
I have found out a lot about him actually, a lot of basic stuff! He loves penguins, the colour blue, he has two brothers, his birthday is the 16th of July, his favourite flavour ice cream is cookie dough and cream and all the other little details like that.
I tell my dad the joke of the day, which is: the dyslexic devil worshipper sold his soul to santa.
(Btw I have nothing against people with dyslexia it's just a joke pleasedon'thateme ily!)
Anyway, I walk to school and find only a couple of states on me. Here are all the guys lining up at my feet? I only have 7 today! Last week I had 11! URGH! Whatever! I flirt a while - mostly with Harry and Louis- (two of the hottest jocks in school) before school and ten get on with my day which consists of still acting as a slave.
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After my first two classes, it's finally break time- the only break time where I finally get a break even from the pops since I have to get changed for P.E.
I enter the changing room cubicle and place my P.E kit on the floor. I strip off my clothes and sling them over the edge of the cubicle-I don't really want it put them on the floor.
As I reach to my gym kit- I am greeted by an unpleasant surprise.
It.wasnt.there!!!!!
What the hell?
A gym bag can't run away! As far as I know it doesn't have legs! Or does it?
DUN DUN DUN DUUUUUN!
Nah jk it doesn't have legs lol.
I frantically look around for my shorts and shirt.
I'm pretty sure that I'm put them down right in front of me. Right there.
Right. There.
I try to bring it back with my mind power, but no such thing Happens.
*sigh*
I'll just change back in my other clothes, no biggie.
Lalala
I reach to grab them but just end up fisting the air.
Ew!
Ok come on where my uniform?
"Ok who took my stuff?" I yell frustrated.
Silence.
"Hellope?" silence follows again.
...forever alone!
Well...what....how-it...
What do I wear?
I can't just stay here the whole day! Not again, otherwise my parents will get a call him edit me having missed too many lessons and I don't fancy my parents knowing about everything that has happened.
A poster is slid from under another cubicle which has written 'I'm a whore'.
Well!
I hear a familiar giggle and foot steps scurrying out of the bathroom.
Who could it have been?
It can't be grace, she wouldn't do that, also-she has an acting class right now and wouldn't miss it for the world.
However, it could be the pops! I bet that they want me to become a noemi so that they can get more attention.
Attention whores!
I honestly think that this poster was a present to them.
I dash out of the bathroom and run out into the halls.
Oh. My. Glob.
There is a crowd all gathered in front of me with phones, cameras and anything possible to record me.
Amongst the crowd, I spot Maddy, Lexi and Melissa with a disgusted look on their face but somehow still manage to hold a mocking laugh. Also, there are Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam. 5 of the hottest jocks on the planet!!! All of them, making a fool of me too.
Where's grace? I could borrow some of her clothes! I swear acting should be over by now.
Like a deer in the headlights, i stay frozen- too panicked to move.
I glance around and see Luke. Luke- with the most sorrowful look plastered on his face.
He huffs, although it want even heard above the roars of laughter and the constellations of fingers all pointing at me.
Pushing his way through the crowd, he grabs my arm and whispers in my ear,
"Don't cry Melody, they're just bullies"
He wipes the silent tears flooding out of my eyes that I didn't even realise we're falling.
Dominantly, he drags me back in the changing rooms and hands me a bag.
"My gym shirt is in there, go put it on" he monotones.
I nod, obeying.
Because of his broad shoulder and muscular body, Puke has a pretty big shirt. You don't even understand how relieving this is as it falls a quarter down my thigh and acts as a small dress- better than the poster.
As I come out of the cubicle once again, Luke flashes me one of his famous smirks.
"See this isn't so bad! You got a dress out of it!" He tries to lighten the mood.
"Luke this is your gym shirt, I'm not keeping it" I argue.
"But it's what saved you" he frowns.
No, I mentally shake my head, you're what saved me.
"Let's get you home" he commands gently.
After another treacherous push through the crowd, I miraculously spot Grace- turned away obviously- and I try to call out to her, only to be silenced by the deafening teens surrounding me.
Finally making it to the parking lot, I dare to question,
"You have a car?"
"Yeah" he shrugs.
"So how come you were at the crossing?"
"There isn't much parking space near my apartment, so I park on the other side of the street" he confirms.
Well that makes sense. That's how he was able to save me from the car accident. An now...
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When I get home, it's only 11:30 and my parents are still at work.
Phew!
I can just say that we were let out early.
Oh, and I got Luke to tell the school that I wasn't feeling well so I went home.
I wonder, what's tomorrow going to bring?
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