Uncovered

Catlikecupcakes here! Hope you enjoy :D I'm sorry it's so short!

Ellize’s POV

Class didn’t start for about another 15 minutes so I was just wandering through the halls pointlessly and staring at the floor. Wow, interesting pattern there. Oh hey, a crack. Suddenly, I crashed into a person with about 10 tonnes of makeup on her face. Her coffee was spilt all over her clothes. I think it was supposed to be a skirt, but it looked more like a belt to me, yes it was that short.

“You bitch!” she screamed at me. Seriously, of all the words in the English language, that one is really overused. And rather offensive to female dogs. I looked at her amusedly.

“Is that the best you’ve got?” I asked her. She glared at me, and I resisted the urge to laugh. She was the one being unoriginal.

“No it’s not, but I don’t wanna waste my time on a nobody,” she replied. Ha, it probably took up all her brain capacity and then some to think of that comeback, if it could even be called one. I glared at her and thought about what I should say back.

“You wanna know something Grachelle?  You’re nothing and you never will be. You may be queen in high school, but once we leave, what will you be then? Nothing but a pretty girl whose looks will fade away and then you’ll just be the girl no one likes and you’ll be a nothing,” I said smirking. Grachelle stormed away back the direction she came from. What kind of a name was Grachelle anyway?

Laughing and shaking my head slightly, I continued on to my first class, which happened to be science. I shared this class with my boyfriend, Luke, which kind of was bad considering he was a distraction and I loved science. Yes, I, Ellize Lee, have a boyfriend.

He’s a skater boy, so it’s pretty cool hanging around him, since we could play video games and sport together. Best of all, he says he can absolutely NOT stand Grachelle. He said he hates how she changes boyfriends every couple of weeks, and how she dresses like a prostitute, among other things. I think her current boyfriend is Mcdonald or Matilda or Matthew or something. I’m willing to bet my right hand that he will be dumped by next week.

I arrived at the science lab my class was in and sat down near the window. I work fast, so I spend any remaining time staring out of the window at the beautiful scenery of passing cars.

“Hey, babe.” I turned around and saw Luke plopping down onto the seat next to me.

“Hey Luke. I made Grachelle spill her coffee all over herself this morning,” I said brightly. I thought I saw a hint of sadness fleet through his eyes but I shook it off.

“Really? That’s awesome, she really deserved it,” he replied dully.

“Hey, you alright? You seem kind of down,” I told Luke.

“Just peachy,” he muttered, before taking his science books out.

The class went by slowly, and after what felt like an eternity, I went to my second class, which was English. Unfortunately, Grachelle was in this class, and as I walked past her, I heard something that I regretted hearing.

“No, sorry. I can’t hang after school, I’m gonna be with Luke.”

“Luke? You mean my boyfriend Luke?” I screeched at Grachelle.

“You have a boyfriend? In your dreams, bitch!” Grachelle screamed back. “I mean Luke, my best friend. The skater boy, Luke.”

“Luke Vasquez?”

“Yeah. That’s my boyfriend. Is he cheating on me with you?!”

“No, but I wouldn’t be surprised if he wanted to! I’m like, way prettier than you!”

“You mean sluttier!”

“Girls, if you don’t be quiet within the next two milliseconds I’ll give you both detentions for a month,” the teacher announced to the class.

“Sorry miss,” I muttered before turning back to Romeo and Juliet. It was such a sappy love story, but even I had to agree it was funny at parts.

After class was over, I walked towards the cafeteria. Grachelle was sauntering in front of me, and soon the inevitable happened. She pushed a girl from our class over, causing the girl to drop her folder and papers to scatter everywhere.

“Watch where you’re going, you son of a poop!” I screamed at Grachelle as she sashayed away. “Karma is a bitch, remember that!”

“Hey, are you alright?” I asked the girl on the floor, bending down and helping her collect her papers. I noticed that all her assignments were marked with straight As.