Turning 18

I couldn’t help but re read the text again.
“How would she know if mum was happy she don’t know, she doesn’t know anything!”
I was about to break down because I missed her so much. I was looking down at the ground not caring who was in front of me until I bumped into someone
“WATCH IT BITCH”
I kept walking and that’s when I felt someone grab my wrist and push me against a locker
“Oii who do you think you are walking off without saying sorry” I looked up and seen that we were making a scene. I didn’t want to say sorry because I didn’t care. I just looked down. He pushed me harder against the locker
“Ow” He managed to piss me off “Piss off would you” I kicked him in the crutch and quickly picked up my bag and left and that’s when I was pushed against the locker once again.
“YOUR GONNA REGRET THAT BITCH, NOW SAY SORRY” I looked up and seen that he had brown hair with brown eyes. He looked like a bad boy kind of guy. Behind him were 4 other boys. I assumed that I bumped into a ring leader of a pack?
“TALK! YOU PATHETIC BITCH”
“Would you stop shouting at me like im deaf” I mumbled
“Ohhhhh so she speaks” He smiled and started playing with my hair.
“Let me go asshole”
“Mmmm No”
I gave him a death glare because he had no idea who he was messing with
“Not until you say sorry” He smirked at me thinking I would fall for it
“Your such a sook” I spat back at him
“You mean im a sexy sook” I couldn’t be bothered with this so I said sorry and push him back off me
“See you around” I heard him say. Great I have no idea where I was.