Why Want to Be the Minority If I Already Am?, chapter 1
(i'm English so if I say something you don't get leave a comment and ill get back to you)
I normally like thursdays, but today has been an exception by miles. I don't even know if I still fancy him. Even after what happened. Oh well. I hate Vanessa the bitch, she can't bloody keep her gob shut, I mean, yes, I fancied Sam, yes he fancied someone, but there was over 500 kids in our year alone! I'm not skater punk greb, whatever, so he probably fancied chloe for all I knew. Stupid stupid stupid stupid.
***FLASHBACK***
"Hi Sam," she smiled
"Hi," he said, looking a bit bored if nothing else. 'omg he's so fit' Lei thought, just before Vanessa came up behind her and stabbed her in the ribs
"FUCK!" she yelled
"Who said that!? Lei get out of my classroom now, I will not tolerate such language!" shouted Mrs. Neville "Vanessa, Sam, get back to your seats now or you will join her! Now, as I was saying bfore I was so rudley interupted..."
Lei walked outside and leaned against the wall, basking in the afternoon sun 'stupid bitch' she though, closing her eyes. She stayed like that for 5 minutes, not hearing the footsteps over the rumble of traffic.
"Fuck me!" she shouted in surprise when someone tapped her on the shoulder
"No your alright," the kid smiled back "is this Mrs. Nevilles art room?"
She screwed up her eyes then opened them again "uh, yeah, you new?"
"Yeah," he said, running his rand through his jet black hair
"Oh you poor bitch, she's a right cow, I got sent out for shouting fuck when my mate jabbed my ribs"
"Okay ill make sure I don't do that to often then," he smiled, walking though the door. Lei didn't see him again all day, but she wasn't to fussed. Vanessa was gonna try and find out if sam fancied her during the next lesson, and she was really nervous.
-next lesson-
"Uh, sam can I talk to you?" asked vanessa, blushing like there was no tomorrow
'bitch! Flirting with sam! ' Lei thought
"Yeah, whatever" sam said. Lei stopped listening, she didn't want to know what her 'friend' was saying.
"Erm, Lei..." Vanessa came towards her, looking even more embarresed
"Oh god, what happened? Its not me is it?"
"Well, apart from that, he's sort of told everyone..." she trailed of as chelsea walked past saying "aww, Lei loves sam!"
It was all she could do to stop herself hitting everything and everyone, but she couldn't stop her eyes filling up, then spilling down her cheeks
"Lei i'm really sorry!" Vanessa said as a a ring formed around her, wispering about Lei and sam.
She couldn't hold it in any longer, she turned round and her fist flew out and hit her friend in the face, causing her to rock back into sam.
"BITCH!" she screamed, as she ran out of the classroom, grabbing her bag on the way. Before the door closed, she heard people shouting tha she was a bich and some people congratulating her on hiting vanessa, but she didn't care, just ran all the way home and in to her bedroom, tears streaming down her face
***END FLASHBACK***
There was a knock on my bedroom door,
"If your 16 or older piss off" she shouted, the door opened, and the lad that I met outside Art walked in.
I normally like thursdays, but today has been an exception by miles. I don't even know if I still fancy him. Even after what happened. Oh well. I hate Vanessa the bitch, she can't bloody keep her gob shut, I mean, yes, I fancied Sam, yes he fancied someone, but there was over 500 kids in our year alone! I'm not skater punk greb, whatever, so he probably fancied chloe for all I knew. Stupid stupid stupid stupid.
***FLASHBACK***
"Hi Sam," she smiled
"Hi," he said, looking a bit bored if nothing else. 'omg he's so fit' Lei thought, just before Vanessa came up behind her and stabbed her in the ribs
"FUCK!" she yelled
"Who said that!? Lei get out of my classroom now, I will not tolerate such language!" shouted Mrs. Neville "Vanessa, Sam, get back to your seats now or you will join her! Now, as I was saying bfore I was so rudley interupted..."
Lei walked outside and leaned against the wall, basking in the afternoon sun 'stupid bitch' she though, closing her eyes. She stayed like that for 5 minutes, not hearing the footsteps over the rumble of traffic.
"Fuck me!" she shouted in surprise when someone tapped her on the shoulder
"No your alright," the kid smiled back "is this Mrs. Nevilles art room?"
She screwed up her eyes then opened them again "uh, yeah, you new?"
"Yeah," he said, running his rand through his jet black hair
"Oh you poor bitch, she's a right cow, I got sent out for shouting fuck when my mate jabbed my ribs"
"Okay ill make sure I don't do that to often then," he smiled, walking though the door. Lei didn't see him again all day, but she wasn't to fussed. Vanessa was gonna try and find out if sam fancied her during the next lesson, and she was really nervous.
-next lesson-
"Uh, sam can I talk to you?" asked vanessa, blushing like there was no tomorrow
'bitch! Flirting with sam! ' Lei thought
"Yeah, whatever" sam said. Lei stopped listening, she didn't want to know what her 'friend' was saying.
"Erm, Lei..." Vanessa came towards her, looking even more embarresed
"Oh god, what happened? Its not me is it?"
"Well, apart from that, he's sort of told everyone..." she trailed of as chelsea walked past saying "aww, Lei loves sam!"
It was all she could do to stop herself hitting everything and everyone, but she couldn't stop her eyes filling up, then spilling down her cheeks
"Lei i'm really sorry!" Vanessa said as a a ring formed around her, wispering about Lei and sam.
She couldn't hold it in any longer, she turned round and her fist flew out and hit her friend in the face, causing her to rock back into sam.
"BITCH!" she screamed, as she ran out of the classroom, grabbing her bag on the way. Before the door closed, she heard people shouting tha she was a bich and some people congratulating her on hiting vanessa, but she didn't care, just ran all the way home and in to her bedroom, tears streaming down her face
***END FLASHBACK***
There was a knock on my bedroom door,
"If your 16 or older piss off" she shouted, the door opened, and the lad that I met outside Art walked in.
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