Not an Ordinary Girl (Jelsa DISCONTIUNED)

Chapter 8

Merida's POV

I was on the ground laughing and snorting at Jack. He was so zoned out he had some drool coming out of his mouth. OMG! And the look on his face! Priceless! HA HA *snort HA HA HA *snort HA!!

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I finally got myself together and stood up. The others were done laughing. I was just there laughing my butt off and they were just standing there staring at me I guess. I was the only one left laughing, I must have looked crazy! They stared at me a couple more seconds and just shock their heads. I guess they're used to it now.

They started up a conversation and we decided to go and find our lockers together. We went a ways down the bright hallway. It seems everything in our school is bright and colorful for inspiration.

We found our lockers finally down the hallway. I was to the right of Hic, who was to the right Punzie, then skip a locker to the left of Punzie was Jack. I'm glad we're close together and not far away from each other.

I'm glad I'm next to Hic too! He's my best est friend if I had to pick just one best friend. Out of our group I'm the closest to him. He's been acting a little strangely around me though. Asking me about the sports I play and stuff. I guess maybe he wants to try something out? I might ask him later if I remember.

Jack kept looking around suspiciously, almost looking for someone. Maybe he's just checking things out? Whatever. My friends left to look for their classes and stuff.

I started looking around at everyone. All the girls were in their icky girly stuff as usual. I hate icky girly stuff. Why do I have to like Pink? Why do I have to be like everyone else? Why do I have to match with society? I started getting really mad.

Why does everyone want me to be like them?! I can be my own person?! You can do what you want to do?! Everyone says to be yourself, but in reality, the same people that say that are the ones that are forcing you to change! It's so not fair!

Someone started going over towards Jack and Rapunzal's lockers. It was the person right between them. They were wearing a really bad blue sweater and baggy jeans on. Psssh, loser. I looked at their hair and realized it was platinum blond, and the only girl that I knew of with the color hair was...

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Elsa.

I was really mad and thought I could have a little fun, I needed some cheering up anyways. This always seemed to cheer me up.

I stomped up to her, putting myself in between Elsa and her locker. Her face straighten and went blank. This happens every time. She never fights back, never stands up for herself. Stupid. Who doesn't fight for them self!? What kinda person is that? It's like she's not even alive.

I sneered at her "I'm surprised your still here? Loser."

People started staring as they past by, probably knew she was going to get pounded. She does all the time, nobody treats her normally.

It was strange though, I don't do this to anyone else, only Elsa. My friends to, were nice to everyone else but her. Well that really sucks for her doesn't it? Ha Ha!

I started saying the first insults that came to mind.

"That sweater is ratty and old." I snarled.

She stared at me, blank expression again. That expression just made me even more mad. Why couldn't she do something?! Be brave?! Stand up for herself?!

I pushed her by the shoulders forcefully back in to the lockers. Do something, anything! Say something! She just stood there. I pushed her again, do something. Nothing. I can't believe this girl! At least show something, an expression maybe?! Something to tell me your alive and not as useless as you seem.

She just looked me straight in the eyes, almost expecting more. Jebus Crust! What is wrong with her! I pushed her back by the shoulders one more time, harder this time. I looked in to her eyes, I finally saw something show. It wasn't' pain though, it was something else....

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Elsa's POV

I went and put my stuff in my locker. The person in all black was pretty weird. What were they looking at? Hhhhhmmmmmmm. There are a lot of kids at this school so I eight have not seen him before or something.

I went down the hallway in search of my locker. Everything was so bright, I hated it. There were almost no shadows to hide in, that's where I'm usually banished too.

I finally found my locker and put my stuff in, all the lockers were a bright lavender purple. It was such a gross bright color. The only bright color I really like is blue.

I shoved my dirty back pack in my locker. The lockers were full size which was nice. I pulled out my binder and headed to my next class. It was Music. I'm pretty sure the music room was.... second floor maybe? I'll find it. I have time, I think.

I made it to Music and realized I had forgotten a notebook in my binder. Great. I have to go down the bright hallways and stuff to my locker and get it. I have to o around all those people again. I get to see them all enjoy their hap lives s I live my miserable one. I started going to my locker.

I finally was almost to my locker. Thank goodness. I was coming to my locker and saw Merida. She was in the middle of the hallway. She looked really mad, but was also lost in thought at the same time.

I was right in front of my locker, my arm starting to reach out. But no, Merida had to jump in front of me. Why can't she just leave me alone?! Whatever. She is just a bump in the road now.

I blankened my expression and stared at her like I usually do when someone bullies me. It makes it easier, they don't get a reaction out of me that way.

. She looked really mad, what did I do? Then again, I never do anything and people still bully me. She pushed my back by the shoulders into the lockers, I didn't even feel it.

She looked directly into my eyes, what was this all about? I looked into her eyes expectantly. I saw distress, but why? I thought she was mad and ruthless? Why is she distressed?

She said something, I don't know what it was because I tuned it out, and looked into my eyes again looking for something. Whatever that something was it was'nt there because she got even more mad.

She pushed me back a little harder this time into the lockers. I stared at her, it didn't hurt. She looked at me with almost pleading eyes. Huh??

She pushed me even harder in to the lockers. I looked at her, my expression wavered for a split second, but it wasn't because it hurt. I think she noticed, great.

A/N Sorry I couldn't update this weekend. I had soccer and basketball. I hope you liked this chapter! I tried to make it long to make it up to you! 😁 I hope you enjoyed it! Have a great day! Don't forget to:

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