Me + Jock = WTF?!?! (1)

As I walked to Forrest High School with my iPod playing in my ears listening to Distracted - KSM

I felt the usual, the popular girls will show off their slutty clothes, start bitchy rumors and will flirt with guys, the jocks will be talking about the new hair product and the nerds will be discussing the homework and the whole hallway will be whispering about me as soon as I walk into the doors...

I'm a loner that dresses in black I guess you can call me a Goth but I only wear hoddies, baggy jeans, black sneakers and eye shadow.

God the world is predictable I though as I stopped by the stairs to the school.

I took a deep breath. And walked up. I opened the door.

Here we go I again I thought and I realized that my iPod was playing Here we go again - Demi Lovato witch was funny and ironic I turned off my iPod.

I smiled a little and walked in the hallway I saw that everybody was whispering

God!!!! Don't you have anything better to do?!?!?! So annoying I thought as I walked to my locker.

I was tapped on my shoulder. I turned. Oh great. Mikayla the school's cheerleader and the most sluttish girl you ever meet.

"Hi Loner" she said with a fake smile.

Obviously she didn't know my name I thought.

"What do you want" I asked crossing my arms across my chest.

"Well I just wanted to remind you that you're a loner" she said making the "look" the look that means "you're so retarded."

God she is so annoying and stupid. I turned around and opened my locker. I put some books and closed it. I thought she left, but she was still standing there with her two slutty girlfriends.

"What the hell do you want from me?" I asked her getting more annoyed.

"Nothing" she said and smirked as she walked away.

I touched my back just by feeling that I felt like she put something to it and there was a piece of paper. I tore it off and looked at it.

"BEWARE I'M A LONER" was written on it.

Bitch!

I thought as I walked up to her she was flirting with a guy.

She's so stupid not to even notice me.

And stuck the paper under her short skirt. Ha! I thought! As I walked to my homeroom smiling with pleasure. Then I felt like someone is looking at me.

I turned.