the pastel girl and the punk guy

Ah high school where depressed adolescences roam around wanting either to drink , have sex or do drugs or to even go home and sleep mostly . in this school it was sectioned into nerds , punks , cheerleaders , jocks , hot people , ugly people ,rich people and all the gamer people until one girl came into the school with the softest colours in the school who was all coloured with monochrome no one likes it but could she be the hope this school needs?

"Flower crowns , pastel colours , oversized jumpers with white stocking and cutesy shoes ... its revolting and not right" the punk goth thing said to me in a harsh tone " yeah and wearing eyeliner and being a mope is natural" I retorted with sass , people yelling out ' GET OWNED!' was the thing I loved most , people laughing and shouting things to make me giggle , the punk guy looked down to my eye level and scoffed " okay pretty princess if you think that I just mope around and do nothing spend a day with me and see how you feel afterwards" he sneered " only if you do the same with me?" we shook hands and thats how I killed him that night.

there are trigger warnings in this and there is swearing so don't be a soft cock and be offended by language literally everyone uses in all languages .