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-Hazel's POV-
I got out my room and heading down stairs when I found a note on the fridge. " I'll be back late. Don't wait up, love you." the note said. It was from my mother. She was always home late. She never had time to do anything, other than her work. I rolled my eyes, staring at the note. "How thoughtful" I mumbled. I got out my house and into my car. Today was going to be another ponderous day at East Williams High.The ride was sadly short and that mad my mood go even lower, if that was even possible. I parked my car and went straight for my locker.
At my school i'm a nobody. Nobody knows me and I don't know anybody. I surely don't ever want to either. I plan on graduating this year and heading off to college for a freash start. I hate High School. It's one of the worst years of my life. And it always will be.
I got into my first class which was Science and sat in the second row, on the stool. Moments went by and the classroom started filling up. I put my head down and waited for class to start. I love Science mostly because of Mr.Parker. He happened to know my older brother who is now done with college. They went to the same college and they were friends. So you know we're all cool and stuff. And i'm really good at Science.
Class started, and as usual, nobody sat on the stool beside me. I'm literally invisable to everyone, yet not invisable at the same time. It's like i'm a big black hole that everyone wants to avoide, and they're doing a very great job. Though it doesn't bother me much. I like being alone. My mother is always out and comes back really late, so i'm technically alone every minute of my life.
Class went by torurously slow, and I practically hopped out of my seat when the bell rung. Usually I stay with Mr.Parker and help him grade test and other stuff, but not today. Today i'm really lazy/tired so i don't want to do anything. The halls were really crowded. I felt like I was suffocating. About an inche away from my locker, someone knocked my books, and they fell on the floor. I was soo pissed I could kill a random person right then and there.
I bent down to pick up my scattered books. Still pissed I picked them all up and walked to my locker carefully so that the wouldn't happen once more. I arranged all my books and got the book I needed for my next period. This period was going to be Biology. My most hated class, and i was late.. great!
Overtime
-Hazel's POV-
I'm so late and i hate Biology. The teacher Ms. Rachel is truely hot-tempered. She's angry like everyday. I got into the classroom to find everyone seated. Ms. Rachel gave me a dirty look before shouting at me " Why are you late to my class young lady?" i sighed " Some kid bumped into me in the hall and my books fell, so i had to pick them up" Just as i thought this matter was finished, I was about to go find a seat when she shouted again " That is not an excuse!" a little chuckle escaped my lips, do i really have to explain myself any further? " You've got to be kidding me" now she was furious " Excuse me? Get out of my class NOW!" now I was totally confused. "What?" i replied "You heard me get out of my damn calssroom" she scream once more. "Whatever" I also shouted while walking out. And I could hear chatter start to fill the room.
I waited in the girls locker room for the bell to ring. Which seemed like forever. When the bell finally did ring, my name was called on the loud speaker. I right away knew why i was being called. I got to the Office in waited outside. It did not take long for the lady to call me in. "Hello Ms.Reed" Ms. Willson greeted as i sat down."I'm sure you know why you are here, So why were you late." she looked down at her notepad and continued " and disrespecting Ms.Rachel?" i sighed knowing this was probably going to be a long talk. " Well Ms.Willson i can assure you this wouldn't have happened if Ms. Rachel would've just hear me out" i assured her. " Then what happened, Mr.Reed?" she asked. "Well, I was walking from my first class when some kid bumped into me and all my books fell to the ground. Like any normal human being, i picked up my books. Which yes did take a while since a bunch of kids were still roaming around the halls. By the time i got to Ms. Rachel's class everyone was already settled and i was late. I tried explaining to her what had happened but she was still somewhat angry, she told me to get out her class room. So i got out of her classroom.." i responed. Speechless, Ms. Willson spoke " Just.. try not to be late anymore ok.. you can go now"
I stood from my chair and got out. Not only was i pissed at that kid who bumped into me, I was pissed to notice how much of a snitch Ms. Rachel was. I mean i knew she had anger issues, but I didn't know she'd take things this far. What a fucking waste of time.
Disbelief-Hazel's POV-
The day went by pretty fast after, it was a miracle.... Just as i was about to head out to my car to go home, i saw some of the guys from the Football team with a girl. She was struggling and it look like harassment to me. " What are you bunch of rapist doing?" i screamed "Who the fuck are you?" one screamed back. " Obviously not one of your fans" i replied " You guys need to stop this now!" "What are you going to do about it" another screamed. Wow just as i thought i was dealing with Seniors. " Shut the fuck up you asshole! Who the fuck asked you?!" "I think you should leave now." i nicely said to the girl but, to think she would be so stupid to reply " Oh, it's ok thier just playing around" I let out a huge chuckle speaking through my never-ending laughter i said " Obviously you're still in Pre-School, If you say these rapist are just playing. Well i don't see any reason to try to help you. But if you do get Gang-Banged don't go crying."
I walked out the school to my car and drove off. I got home and went to the fridge. I starving. But there was nothing there. So i had to order some Pizza. I jumped onto the couch and opened the TV, waiting for my Pizza order, while watching my favorite show.
I fell asleep pretty fast last night after i shoved down all that pizza. I got out the shower and went to my room. My mother got in really late last night. I mean it's nothing new but really. I picked out some black ripped jeans with a white tank top and a flower football jacket to top it all off, i slide on a pair of white high top converse and left my house. I reached to school and i was depressed like i usaually am. I walked slowly to my locker, like i had all the time in the world. Today i decieded to sign up for Drama. It's sound stupid but i actually love acting. I got into the auditorium to find a Drama sign up sheet. I've actually joined Drama many times before. This year i was not going to sign up but i realized what else will i be doing? So Drama it is!
Drama-Hazel's POV-
After Science i decided to apologize to Mr.Parker for just leaving yesterday. I waited until everyone was out the classroom. I walked to his desk. " Sorry about yesterday," he looked up and let out a laugh " Really?" he asked " Well to show how sorry you are I need you to tutor someone." i was suprised by how easy he was letting me of the hook. " Oh sure i could, that's easy!" i said with full confidence " Who?" now he had a worried expression. " Well um... It's Liam Baker" he replied barely audible. I felt like my heart stopped. " What?! Are you crazy?!" I yelled completely out of my mind. " I'm sorry" he said obviously sad for my case. Liam Baker is a demon. When we kids we were somewhat friends. Yeah hard to believe right? but we were. That's until we reached High School. He started this rumor that i slept with multiple men. It's crazy, everyone believed it cause, nobody gave two- fucks about the truth. He made my life a living hell. And i never want to have any to do with him, Unless it has to do with me killing him. " Can't you just change it? you know i can't work with that -" I desperately asked.... "There are no more, I'm sorry"
Then a familiar voice said " I'm here for my tutoring"i turned to my nightmare and turned back to Mr.Parker " You've got to be kidding me please, you can't do this to me" i begged " Look it might not even be that bad"
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