Alice In Wonderland, chapter 2
The past two weeks have been total and utter hell. The teachers hate me, Billie keeps pestering me, my mum is having a nervous breakdown and to top it all off some bitch cheerleader called Amber spat in my hair. So that's why I have decided to take a week off from school. Free from everyone. I'm gonna go down to the lake I found at the bottom of the woods not far away from where I live. Maybe I will find a little something called hope there. Who knows? But for now I've still got about 13 minutes left to survive this place.
"Hey Alice! Can I borrow a pencil?"
Sigh! "Yeah, sure whatever." I looked at the pencil hard, wondering what it would be like to stab somebody with it. "Here." I threw the pencil onto Billie's table.
"Alice!" Jesus what does she want now?
I sighed loudly. "Yes?"
"Yes what? And don't sigh when I'm talking to you!"
"Whatever."
"Alice, don't you speak to me like that."
"What the fuck? I wasn't even speaking to you."
"Alice! That is quite enough!"
"Fine. What do you want already? I'm busy."
"Alice do you want detention?"
"No."
She kept using my name as if it was going to intimidate me,"Then stop back chatting."
I laughed loudly but I moulded it quickly into a frown aimed at the bitch. By now the whole class had stopped with whatever they were doing and were listening closely to me and Mrs. Freeman's conversation.
"I'm asking you what you want, you moron! What did I do to make you so fucking mad at me? Was it because I dropped my pencil too loudly for you on the desk? Whatever it is just tell me and I will improve on it! Okay?"
Her face was on the verge of exploding. It was bright red and the veins on her forehead were popping out so badly. I couldn't help but laugh. I must have pulled on the safety pin of her hand grenade because the next thing I knew I was in after school.
"Hey Alice! Can I borrow a pencil?"
Sigh! "Yeah, sure whatever." I looked at the pencil hard, wondering what it would be like to stab somebody with it. "Here." I threw the pencil onto Billie's table.
"Alice!" Jesus what does she want now?
I sighed loudly. "Yes?"
"Yes what? And don't sigh when I'm talking to you!"
"Whatever."
"Alice, don't you speak to me like that."
"What the fuck? I wasn't even speaking to you."
"Alice! That is quite enough!"
"Fine. What do you want already? I'm busy."
"Alice do you want detention?"
"No."
She kept using my name as if it was going to intimidate me,"Then stop back chatting."
I laughed loudly but I moulded it quickly into a frown aimed at the bitch. By now the whole class had stopped with whatever they were doing and were listening closely to me and Mrs. Freeman's conversation.
"I'm asking you what you want, you moron! What did I do to make you so fucking mad at me? Was it because I dropped my pencil too loudly for you on the desk? Whatever it is just tell me and I will improve on it! Okay?"
Her face was on the verge of exploding. It was bright red and the veins on her forehead were popping out so badly. I couldn't help but laugh. I must have pulled on the safety pin of her hand grenade because the next thing I knew I was in after school.
