Forever

1 : Alien

We go to the class room, students already there. Hushed voices since everyone is afraid of mister William.

His bald head is so shiny.

I mean he does look at you like he's about to commit a crime and he's like 'you'll tell anyone I'll hurt you'

His dominant side is showing sometimes too much-

We both take a seat in the front. The squeaky chairs and the desk that's marked up with random drawings and words.

There's mine.

'Leave your dads number<3'

"Okay today we'll talk about what we did last time, to sum it up for those who didn't listen," his sharp voice makes everyone quiet, the only sound is people shuffling in their seat and I hold back a laugh seeing the drawing on the board.

He's gonna be mad.

William turns around, about to write on the already filled board and his hand drops down. The sound of some people failing to keep their laughter in. One of them including Alissa.

Shush.

He turns around with his infamous scowl and I deflate seeing him looking straight at me.

He always blames me.

Racism. What can I say.

I'm half Arab. But my white features are stronger. Making me wanna stab my eye out.

One time in kindergarten a kid, actually a boy  had a pencil and asked if I could sharpen it. And as the sweet kid I was -still I'm so shush- I did and then he proceeds to stab it under my eye and dragged it to my cheek.

At least I have a badass scar.

I'm actually a good student. So i don't know why he blames me?

"Is that how big your dick is?" a voice yells from the back initiating to the drawing on the board and I gasp.

That's the line.

"You- Calla out." He points directly at me and I gape. wait what? I panic.

"Ma'am- sir I didn't do it. Trust me, I just came in-"

"Now" he yells making me jump out if my seat not even looking at him. Why didn't Alissa say anything? Hmph.

I carry myself to the principal. Knowing he'll probably call my dad and I freeze. No.

Not dad.

Tears start to well up in my eyes. I look around the empty hallways relieved and I let out my tears.

I don't cry in front of people.

Mom told me thats weak. That makes me weak. She told me she loves my smile and it'll make someone's day better if you give them a smile.

I raise my chin and put on a smile before continuing to walk to the office. Pffft I didn't do anything wrong. I'll just talk my way out. Or bribe hehe.

The hallway is bright and I walk past a lot of class rooms before stopping at the familiar brown door that's spells principal.

Yikes.

I open the door before shutting it fast.

Where are my manners? In my as-

I raise my hand curling it into a fist knocking soft before lowering my hand and I hear a come in.

I could just turn around- no.

I open the door slowly making it creak more then usual and I hear a annoying sigh from the another side. Hehe.