The Misadventures Of Shyla And Davie.

Shyla's POV::

17 minutes left. 17 minutes of last period Spanish and I could leave the hell called school. I pushed my hair from my face and tried to concentrate on Mrs. MacAllister. Only bits of what she was saying managed to stick it my mind. I would most likely flunk finals. Damn. I resumed staring out the window, it was much more interesting.

"RRRRRRRRRIIIIGGGG!"  The sharp ring of the final bell cut through my day dreams, as did my best friend  Daviee tugging on a strand of my hair.

"Shyyyyllaaaa! C'mon." He said in a whiny tone.

Giving him a glare, I stood.

" I was having a wonderful daydream and you interrupted. Thanks."

Davie rolled his eyes and grabbed my wrists, pulling me out the room's door, and down the rapdily filling hallway. As we made our way through the throng of people, the insults were thrown at us.

"Emo."

"Goth."

"Slut."

"Faggot."

"Queer."

"Cunt."

Each insult was like a punch in the gut. One delivered by a 300 pound boxer.

I threw open my locker, Davie doing the same next to me. I piled my books into the metal column, yanking out my backpack and jacket also. I turned to him after a moment and said five words,

"Let's blow this popsicle stand."

He laughed and fixed his fringe, then reached over and messed with mine. We were walking through the rarely used back hallways and stairways when we heard screaming. Running, I whipped around a corner, and stopped dead in my tracks. Davie crashed into me, sending us to the tiled floor.

There were three people in front of us. Kailee Feerie, Jaxson Poly, and Jayde White. And Kailee ad Jayde were screaming at eachother, full volume. Jaxson was obviously trying to escape the catfight. Jayde's words drifted to my ears,

" I CANNOT FUCKING BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO THAT! NOBODY DOES THAT EXCEPT DIRTY SLUTS! I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND!" Finishing that, Jayde spun in our direction and began walking.

When she passed us, she said in a tear-filled, rage-angry voice,

"You losers shouldn't hang around here. Her slut will rub off on you."

She disappeared and Davie and I followed her example, taking the closest doors outside.

"What do you think happened?" He said as we walked down the street in the sun.

"Jaxson was cheating on Jayde with Kailee. Classic drama."

"Go figure."

It was silent after that, until we reached the split.

"I take my leave here...' He said, looking at me apologetically.

"Yeah.." I said, looking down. He knew I dreaded going home to my alcoholic mother and my abusive father.

"Text me." He said, walking down his street.

"I... Okay.." I turned and walked down mine, thinking of what I wouldn't do to escape from this lonely, desolate town.

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