Just leave me alone, chapter 2
School. Emily's worst nightmare. The people that go to her school were pure evil. The girls went around with their designer label clothes and big fat ugly gloating looks on their faces and would flirt with practically every boy that ever walked past them doing that stupid hair flicking thing! (You know what I'm talking about? ) And the boys, well they always had to be seen with a blonde bimbo wrapped around their arms that have bigger tits than brains! And almost all of them were in the stupid football team. What's with the whole football thing and cheerleaders? Oh buy the way if you weren't on the cheerleading team at school, you were nothing. Emily was none of this. She didn't have a boyfriend, she wasn't on the cheerleading team, she didn't have designer label clothes and she wasn't that kind of girl. But you know what? She didn't want to be one of them and she was proud of that fact! But either way, things were still bad.
Things went in the same routine every day. She would get to school, and at the gates waiting for her was a guy called Luke and his gang. A big gang.
"Well, well well. Look what we got here. Oh Oxfam, where did you get that lovely top from? Must have been expensive for your family. 10p was it?"
Then all his stupid asshole friends would laugh like somebody did a comedy act right in front of them.
"Go to hell" Emily always said to herself quietly, but one day one of the members of 'the gang' herd her say this. That person quickly told Luke who flew around to face Emily.
"What the hell did you say bitch?"
She kept quiet.
"I SAID WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY BITCH?!"
She mumbled something quietly.
"Looks like we got ourselves a smart arse!" He turned to say this to his friends who laughed. He turned to Emily again with a deadly look on his face "You ever say anything like that to me again, you will be dead. You got that? Just like your dead dad"
At this remark, Emily pounced on him, causing him to fall over. She started punching him right in the face over and over again. All this rage she has cooped up in her body that was bubbling inside her was now being let out and the expression on her face was of pure anger. But then THWAKK! Luke punched her right in the nose causing it to bleed, and knock Emily out. After she was knocked out some of the members of the gang must have kicked her in the stomach because there were bruises all over the front of the tummy.
But this was no, just a one off day that this would happen. This happened every day. Sometimes the injuries were worse as Emily didn't always fight back either without the energy to, or she was paralysed with fear with what they might do to her if she did.
Things went in the same routine every day. She would get to school, and at the gates waiting for her was a guy called Luke and his gang. A big gang.
"Well, well well. Look what we got here. Oh Oxfam, where did you get that lovely top from? Must have been expensive for your family. 10p was it?"
Then all his stupid asshole friends would laugh like somebody did a comedy act right in front of them.
"Go to hell" Emily always said to herself quietly, but one day one of the members of 'the gang' herd her say this. That person quickly told Luke who flew around to face Emily.
"What the hell did you say bitch?"
She kept quiet.
"I SAID WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY BITCH?!"
She mumbled something quietly.
"Looks like we got ourselves a smart arse!" He turned to say this to his friends who laughed. He turned to Emily again with a deadly look on his face "You ever say anything like that to me again, you will be dead. You got that? Just like your dead dad"
At this remark, Emily pounced on him, causing him to fall over. She started punching him right in the face over and over again. All this rage she has cooped up in her body that was bubbling inside her was now being let out and the expression on her face was of pure anger. But then THWAKK! Luke punched her right in the nose causing it to bleed, and knock Emily out. After she was knocked out some of the members of the gang must have kicked her in the stomach because there were bruises all over the front of the tummy.
But this was no, just a one off day that this would happen. This happened every day. Sometimes the injuries were worse as Emily didn't always fight back either without the energy to, or she was paralysed with fear with what they might do to her if she did.
