Ch. 8

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I finished this in like 2 days so it's also shitty
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W A R N I N G - Cartman being the little silly goofy goober he is :]

Pip’s  POV -

I took a deep breath and walked into the classroom

When I entered the classroom everyone’s head turned to me and I got the nervous

The teacher looked at me and got up from her chair

“You must be the new student, yes?” She asked with a smile on her face

“Yes Ms!”

“Wonderful! May you introduce yourself to the class?” 

“My name is Phillip Pirrup, though you may call me Pip!”

“Well Pip, you may have a seat right there in between Kenny and Kyle, Kenny and Kyle may you raise your hand?”

I don’t like how familiar those names are…

The 2 boys I was supposed to sit next to raised their hands and I went to sit next to them

As I sat down I noticed 2 other boys

One behind me and the other infront of me

These 4 boys seemed familiar

Too familiar for my liking

When I was young before I passed, these 4 boys constantly bullied me

I got over it of course but it still hurt remembering them

I don’t remember their names or how they looked since it’s been years but.. These boys seemed far too familiar

The night before Christophe passed I told the other monsters about the time when I cracked my head open because of these 4 boys

They didn’t like it one bit

The lesson had started but I had a difficult time paying attention

The boy behind me and the boy next to me who i’m assuming is Kyle were passing notes to each other

It was obvious they were writing about me, they kept looking at me everytime they passed it

I was nervous and just wanted to sink into my chair and back to hell

I acted as if I didn’t see them looking at me

Occasionally acting like I was fixing the ruffles on my sleeves or fixing my vest or bow

I tried taking as many notes as possible to distract myself hoping this class would end

I hadn’t felt like this in years as I had stuck by the monsters my whole life

I just wish this class would end, it feels like i’ve been here for an eternity

Damien’s POV -

Right as we entered our final class, introduced them for the millionth time and took our seats, I couldn’t stop thinking about Pip and how he was probably nervous being alone

I have got to have this chat with the principal

All the teachers including the principal feared me due to my record of being bad and all

Gregory asked me if I was ok halfway through the class

I guess it was obvious I was lost in thought

I said yes but I just couldn’t get Pip out of my mind 

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