She woke up feeling a lot more better and very happy the next day. She brushed her teeth, had a shower and combed her hair. She then picked out the outfit she was gonna wear, her outfit consist of denim skinny jeans, a plain ringer tee, black vintage vans, a grey beanie and a black leather jacket with a hoodie. She took a moment to admire herself at the mirror until she saw the purple bruise on her left eye, that's when she remembered what happened yesterday; she suddenly felt nauseous.
She picked up her school bag and packed her bags with books. She ran downstairs and made her way to the kitchen to get something to eat.
"Honey, I made some pancakes, do u want some?" Asked her mom
"Sure, thanks"
Her mother smiled as she ate her pancakes like there was no tomorrow. Just when she was about to leave her mom asked;
"Hun, do you want me to drop you to school?"
She smirked and said;
"Do I have a choice?"
"Nope" her mom replied popping the 'p'.
She smiled and made her way to the car.
The car ride wasn't awkward but just a little quiet.
"So,umm... How's it going, feeling any better" her mom asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I'm feeling a lot better"she said.
"Well was" she mumbled to herself.
Her mom frowned.
"Sweetie if there is anyone bother-"
"Mom no one is bothering me, where would you get that idea?"
"Hmmm... Gee I dunno maybe, THE BRUISE ON YOU EYE!" Her mom yelled.
"Mom it's from basket.... Ball" she replied
"Don't lie to me young lady, if there is anyone bothering my baby-"
"That's enough mom, I'm FINE, okay" she spoke.
Her mom replied with silence.
They finally arrived at the school.
"Love you mom" she said
There was silence for a few seconds
"Dido" her mom replied with a smirk.
She chuckled.
Her mom left and she suddenly felt like crawling in a hole and not come out, she felt sick and nervous because she didn't want to go to school because of what happened yesterday.
She took a deep breath
"Okay don't be afraid lets just keep it cool" she said calming herself.
"Hmm... What class do I have first"
She checked her timetable and it said
History.
"Shit" she said earning weird looks from the students.
She made her way to her locker and took the books that was needed.
"Fuck, where is my history shit" she cursed.
Just when she was about to go to class a boy approached her. She froze.
"Here's your books, you forgot them yesterday" he said
She stared , she couldn't tell if he was being sincere and just giving it back or if he just didn't care.
"Are you gonna take it!" He asked a little irritated.
"Umm... Yeah" she replied while taking her books from him.
"Damn who pissed in his cereal?" She mumbled to her self.
"I heard that" he answered a little more irritated.
"Oh"she said feeling embarrassed. She left before things got awkward.
"Ayy, why did you leave class yearly, yesterday?" He asked before she left.
" non of your business"
"Sheesh, I was jus' asking, who pissed in your cereal" he replied
"Touché" she said with a smirk.
He chuckled
"See ya around...." He said
"Bye" she replied
"That your name?" He asked
She rolled her eyes and he chuckled
"No" she replied
"Then what your name" he asked
"Why should I tell you" she asked
"Damn, your a tough cookie. I was just asking for your name, not your number" he said
She laughed a little
"Good bye"
"What?!" He said confused
Before he knew it she left.....
^_^
So what did you guys think of the chapter?
Do you think the guy she was talking was the guy from the last chapter
Comment and tell me what you think
I'll update soon
Chao
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Skinny girl
Short Story"Skinny girls are bitches" "Skinny girls don't eat" "Skinny girls are evil" "Skinny girls have no meat" This story is of the perspective of the skinny girl who is shamed in front of everyone for being skinny.... * Excuse my awful grammar mistakes, I...
