I get into my math class and take my seat in the back of the room. Slumping down in my chair, I pull out my headphones and iPod. Before I can get them in my ears, my teacher, Mr. Do, (Pronounced dough) grabbed it from my hands.
"Glad to see that you could join us today. You will be getting this after class." He said as he walked back to his desk, dropping my iPod on it.
"Bastard..." I mumble and grab my book. As I set it on my desk, the Queen Bitch herself walks up.
"Did the poor emo girl get her music taken away? Too bad. I almost feel sorry for her. Oh, that's just nothing, like emo girl herself." She said and as she was about to walk away I stood up and socked her in the stomach.
"I'm sick and tired of your little snide comments. Got a problem with me? I'd be glad to hear it. What the fuck did I do to you?" I say, grabbing the collar of her shirt.
"Who wouldn't have a problem with you? You are just a waste of space who shouldn't even be allowed to walk the face of the earth. I feel bad for your mother and father. I don't know who would want a mutant as a child." By this time, the whole class was staring at us.
I flipped them off an turned to Macee. "Really? Because, I was just thinking the same about you. And my father committed suicide. Not because of me or my mother or sister. Because he was sick of being put aside for being himself, just like I am right now. So shut the fuck up and we won't have a problem. Got it?" She nodded and cowered away from me, like a mouse from a cat. I sat back down and turned to the front, like nothing happened.
"Miss Brown. Would you like to tell me what just happened?" Mr. Do asks, motioning o Macee, who was rubbing her neck as if I had scratched the living hell out of her.
"Sure. Macee pissed me off with her comments, so I finally dealt with it. End of story."
"Would you like to be sent to the principal's office, Miss Brown."
"Anywhere is better than being with that bitch." I said as I stood up and gathered my things. I walked up to the front with my backpack in hand, and grabbed my iPod as I walked out. Storming down the hall to the office, I passed Shanel's English class. She looked up just in time to see me. I motioned for her to come out, and she just held up one finger. She walked up to her teacher, and whispered something. Than she came out and hugged me.
"You alright? You look like your about to cry..." She said, wiping some tears from my face. I just shrugged and pulled her into the bathroom.
"Now, what happened?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. I took a deep breath and looked at the floor.
"Well, I got to math class and sat down in my chair. I was just about to put my music on, my Mr. Do took my iPod. I called him a bastard once he sat down, and pulled out my book.. Just then, Macee walked up and started talking about how I got my music taken away and how I was nothing. I socked her in the stomach, than grabbed her collar. I asked her what her problem was and she just started on a bunch of shit. I pushed her away and sat down. Mr. Do asked me what happened and I said that she pissed me off and I dealt with it. Then he sent me to the principal's office." I concluded my story and looked up at Shanel.
"Well, that's a lot for only ten minutes of class... You okay?" I nodded and hugged her. We stayed like that for a few minutes and she finally pulled away, rubbing my arms.
"I gotta go. Been gone for more than five minutes, and Mrs. Harold is really strict about that shit. I'll see you in lunch." She grabbed her hall pass off of the counter and walked out, leaving me my only choice but to go the the principal's office...

Notes

Hey guys. Sorry that this isn't an update, but I really had to tell you this. Don't expect a lot of updates, I just started school yesterday and already have a bunch of homework. I also have dance (Which I HATE) everyday except Sunday. Apparently I'm some great dancer that can pick up any type of dance just like that, *Snaps fingers for effect* I'm trying to balance homework, dance, and my writing for my stories. Sorry, but I'm gonna need time. Thanks for understanding, if you do, and I will keep trying to update a little more.
~Maddles