Chapter 3: School

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(L/n) means last name

Normal P.O.V

The entire ride to school was unbearable.

The moment you stepped into the bus, everyone spread out in their seats and refused to give space for you to sit down. You were eventually forced to stand in the middle of the bus. You held on to its roof with the weight of your backpack messing with your balance.

They would call you hurtful names and even throw trash at you, eventually forming a stinky pile around your feet.

The worst part about all of this was that every time the bus stopped or took a turn, you would loose your balance and fall down. Everyone would laugh even harder.

Funny how the bus driver didn't seem to care.

At all.

He didn't say a word, but let out and occasional grunt or two.

You were silent the whole ride too. You've gotten used to this since this was like a daily routine for you now.

And when the bus stopped in front of the school and opened its doors, everyone rushed out of the bus and knocked you over in the process.

The stinky pile of candy wrappers and gum broke your fall, but it still hurt.

You stood up and brushed off some dirt off of your clothes before jumping out of the bus to catch up with the others.

(School) wasn't so bad. I mean, it had a nice way of teaching and not-so-strict teachers, but your problem was the students inside the school.

You walked to your locker and put in the right combination on the lock before opening it.

Your first subject was English.

You took out some things and stuffed them in your bag.

Pencil case? Check.

Book? Check.

Folders? Check.

Enough guts to get through the day? Nope, not at all.

"Hey (l/n)!" You heard a voice say from behind you.

You turned around to see (b/n), your own personal bully who makes your life a living hell.

"Oh no..." You muttered.

This was too early.

(English class)

"Open your books to page 153 and start studying! You will be having a quiz tomorrow!" Your English teacher, Mrs. Bloom, said.

Everyone in the class groaned.

You held the white scarf on your eye tighter.

(B/n) gave you a black eye earlier. Enough said.

It itched and burned, but you couldn't show it to anyone.

You grabbed your book from your bag and opened it to page 153. Before you could even read a single word, you felt a crumpled piece of paper hit the back of your head.

You turned around to see some students snickering.

Idiots.

You opened your mouth to say something, but you got cut off by Mrs. Bloom.

"Shut your mouths!" She shouted. "I told you to study!"

Everyone immediately shut up.

You silently thanked her and proceeded to study until the end of the period.

(TimeSkip to Lunch)

"'Sup!" You said and sat on a seat next to (Fnd/n) at the cafeteria.

(Fnd/n) was your only friend. Your fellow weirdo who does weird stuff with you. You met in 3rd grade, and have been friends ever since.

" 'Sup!" (Fnd/n) smiled, but it faltered seconds later. "What happened to your eye?"

You realized you dropped the scarf when you were running away from (b/n) on the way here. "Oh, it's nothing. I just slammed my eye on my locker...."

She just shrugged.

Phew.

You noticed she was chewing something brown in her mouth. Honestly, it looked like poop.

You grimaced and leaned in to get a closer look.

"What is THAT?" you asked.

(Fnd/n) swallowed whatever was in her mouth before saying, "What's what?"

"The thing that you were eating," you replied, still keeping the disgusted look on your face.

"Oh, that?" She said, and gestured towards her own food tray. "It's meatloaf."

The plate on her tray contained a hill of the 'meatloaf' (Fnd/n) was talking about. The texture of it really looked like poop. A plastic soon was sticking out of it on one side.

You eyed the dish suspiciously. "Are you sure that that is edible?"

She nodded before eating another spoonful. "It's actually tasty."

You stared at her weirdly as she ate.

See? All the weird things.

Lunch period was spent chatting and goofing off with (Fnd/n). You were finishing your apple when the school bell rang, indicating the end of lunch. Everyone simultaneously got up and walked out of the cafeteria.

You quickly went to your locker and got some stuff and put some things in before slamming it shut.

Your next and last period was Science. Good.

When you entered the room, your teacher wasn't there yet, so you decisive do to just sit in your seat and patiently wait.

Within a few minutes, Mr. Richard came bursting into the classroom.

"Hey class!" He exclaimed and practically ran to the teacher's table. He had a square face, brown hair with a few strands of white hair, and a thick mustache. He had a fun personality too.

"Hola Mr. Richard!" The class happily greeted. All of you liked him. He wasn't as strict as the other teachers were.

You grinned. He was your favorite teacher too.

"Today, we are going to have a discussion about evolution!" He announced.

Everyone groaned and your grin instantly vanished. The problems are the lessons that Mr. Richard teaches.

(After long minutes of the torturous discussion)

"So! Do you get it?" Mr. Richard asked in a loud, booming voice,

Everyone nodded, but it's obvious that they didn't.

"Great! And to make sure that you really understood it, you will be having a project!" He said.

Groans ring through the classroom.

"And you will be working in pairs!"

Cheers.

"And I will be choosing your partners!"

Groans.

Mr. Richard took out a glass bowl with bits of paper inside it. He shook it a little before placing it on top of his table.

"I will be choosing random names from this glass bowl!" He explained. "Once I chose who will you be working with, it will be permanently permanent."

He started picking the names.

You zoned off for a while but listened very carefully for your name.

Finally, he picked you.

"(Y/n) (l/n) and..."

OLA! I am sooooo sorry I haven't updated in a long time. Wattpad got blocked for a few days in our country and I had to send some feedback messages until it gets unblocked >_< And it did! If this was terribly written, I am sorry XD

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