I scrunched up my nose at the human kayotes that were surrounding me.
At each step more would follow, I felt their eyes on me.
Most were eye-fucking me and I absolutely hated it.
They made me sick to the pits of my stomach.
"Hamilton, where'd that ass come from?!"One of them said from beside me.
The creep was so close I felt his breath on my neck.
I elbowed him in the gut without having to look at him and continued.
The whistles only grew and like an ocean, boys capsized me.
There were so many around us and Simon was trying his best to drive them away.
Simon was sweet and caring but when he saw me in trouble he'd sacrifice his freedom.
And I the same because he was my ride or die.
So I felt comforted and safe around my Xanny like I always did.
But that was until actual hell arrived.
I was so busy trying my best to make myself invisible that I had not seen him.
I bumped into his hard chest and planted my hands against it.
I groaned in annoyance at my misfortune.
"Watch where you're going Chloe."
I recognized that voice any where.
I looked up at him scornful face and mustered my best glare.
"Axel."I spat at him with all the venom that was available.
He looked down at me with the same amount of anger I displayed at him.
His dark eyes tortured me on the inside but I didn't want to show it.
"It's not my fault you're blind."I accused.
His expression darkened and he shoved me with his shoulder resulting in me landing hard on my butt.
We've never ever gotten along, since we were little we'd been the worst enemies.
Everybody knew it.
But he started it when we were ten.
~flashback~
The entire show was a drag.
Marcelyn thought she'd wow us with her terrible squeaky voice.
But when she was done, many of us from the audience yelled at her and told her to get off the stage.
It was not my fault that she was terrible.
She took off the stage crying and I rolled my eyes at her.
What a big baby.
The only person that wowed me was some kid from my class called Simon, he stole the talent show when he somehow managed to make five doves disappear.
Then when he opened his trench coat, they all flew out.
Now that was talent.
He disappeared after that though, so I didn't actually know what happened after.
I got up to go to the bathroom to wash my hands and on the way I felt like someone was following me.
I turned a sharp corner and went into the bathroom and before I could walk into the stall I heard a puny voice.
YOU ARE READING
It All Started when I was FLUSHED down the TOILET
Teen Fiction"Hey! I may not be that smart, athletic or attractive or talented or good at cooking, I burn water man.....wait....where am I going with this?" Chloe Anderson is just a basic bitch who has an extraordinarily basic best friend and an even more basic...