Girl 236

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(Billie)

    The bell had rung for us to leave school, THANK GOD! I'm so tired of dealing with these people. Mike wasn't here today so of course I didn't want to be either. Not to say I don't like talking to Tre, but he was asleep all science class, and during lunch. We had another stupid lab today. Of course me not having a lab partner I had to move my chair to Tre and Katrina's table. Thank god she's smart or Tre would be flunking, and I would have gotten a zero on today's lab. I don't understand how she can put up with him sleeping and not helping, then again she could be like me and just wanting to get done and out! I walked to my locker and my heart sank when I saw Vicky and her bitch squad in front of my locker. I managed to get the locker beside the most popular girl in school. Yeah I think she's beautiful with her long brown hair and hazel eyes, and would love for her to get to know me and hangout, but that's the problem; she won't even give me the time of day. She's too busy being conceded. That gets old, and when she graduates reality will smack her in the face like a frying pan. Even if she did talk to me she still had a boyfriend. Randy Dick. Ok Randy Dons but close enough. He was popular too but wasn't some jock, although he was quiet muscular and loved to show it off. He was definitely bigger than me and loved to prove that by pushing me into my locker and what not. Now that we are in high school It's calmed down. "Ahh!" I was pushed into the row of lockers as I approached my own.

      "Don't even think about talking to my girlfriend Armstrong!" Randy said as I gave him an evil look.
     Ok so the pushing around thing has only calmed a little.

     "I was just getting to my locker!" I said standing straight moving my shoulder around. One of the girls had her foot propped back on my locker. I looked at her.

     "Ew Trina you're touching his locker! You better move before you get some disease," Vicky screeched pulling her arm. "Come on babe lets go." She turned to Randy.

     "Haha ok baby." They kissed and I turned putting my combination in. "See you later fag!" I felt a large hand push my back and my head collided with my locker again.

     "Ah shit!" I grabbed it and turned to see them walking away laughing; Randy throwing his arm around Vicky. I growled and jerked my locker open. I threw my books I didn't need to the bottom, and the ones I did need in my bag. I jerked my bag from the hook and threw it on my shoulder as I slammed the door shut.

     "Hey! Didn't your mom ever teach you it's rude to slam doors?" Tre had been behind it.

     "I'm not in the mood Tre, I've got a headache."

     "Well, I'm flattered Billie but I'm not asking for sex," he chuckled as I rolled my eyes and turned to walk. He followed me. "Want to do some practice today?" He asked carrying his math book in hand.

     "Not really, Mikes obviously sick or dead, and like I said, I have a headache. What's that for?" I pointed to his book.

     "Oh I have homework," he said lifting it a bit.

     "You're not going to do it, you never do it."

     "I know, the moms getting suspicious wondering why I never had homework while other kids did. So I'm going to take this thing home and set it open on my bed."

     "And?" I raised an eyebrow.

     "What?"

     "Are you going to do your homework?" He chuckled.

     "Pfft no." I shook my head and we walked through the doors. "Well mom's picking me up today so, catch you later!"

     "Yeah you too." We waved and he headed for the car rider line. I walked down the steps and through the school parking lot heading for the sidewalk.

     "Hey Billie is Tre your girlfriend?" I heard Randy yell from his truck. His arms were wrapped around a laughing Vicky.

     "It's ok if you're gay!" She yelled I just kept walking ignoring them.

I decided I would take the woods just to go a different way. I knew if I took the sidewalk Randy would ride beside me, and I don't want to hear his voice any more. I wanted to hurry because it was cloudy and I didn't want to get caught in the rain, but I wasn't ready to be home just yet. Mom always asks questions about me and school. As far as she knows, Randy and Vicky don't exist. I walked a good ways and came to a clearing.

I realized I was at the sight of the old abandoned Textile mill. Most of the people living in this small town had parents who worked their or they worked their 30 years ago. Mom was one. It shut down after jobs started being shipped out and the town's population dropped. I heard a boom of thunder. It sounded like a car crash above my head so I jumped. I saw lightning flash across the sky then I heard a faint noise. I turned to see the great shower smacking the pavement racing toward me. I threw my hood up and ran for the building. As I got close I could feel drips falling on me. As soon as I busted through the door it was like someone set the hose wide open. The rain drops were so big and heavy that I could barely see out across the field. I guess I better hang out here until it slows down. I gulped. When I was little me Mike and Tre would exchange ghost stories about this place. I turned to see old machinery and dust everywhere. There was a second floor that didn't come all the way across the top. It stopped half way, and the small railing to keep people from falling off the edge was mostly gone. Half of it rusted lying on the floor in front of me by the machines. I slowly walked looking at everything. I looked over into the machines and saw spider webs and more dust. It kind of looked like ashes. I shuttered and continued walking. The only light was what was coming through the big windows along the side of the walls. I saw the two sets of stairs at the back leading to the top. It looked to dark back there so I turned to go back to the door, but was instantly stopped when I heard something from upstairs. My eyes grew wide as I turned slowly and looked up to the second floor. I moved closer to the door trying to look on that floor but I couldn't see anything but a top of a table. I got on my tippy toes but nothing; maybe a raccoon or something. I took a breath and looked to the door but heard another moan. I jerked back looking to the floor. Am I going crazy? My heart started to pound. I can't be that was real! That sounded like a person, no animal. My heart started to pound. I heard what sounded like something sliding against the concrete floor. I took a few breaths trying not to get scared. I slowly walked to the back and swallowed my fear as I approached the barely lit steps. I stood at the bottom looking up them. I could see nothing but the top step. I put my hand to my chin and bit on the inside of my bottom lip. I could feel myself begin to fill with adrenaline as my heart pounded. I heard another slight noise and lowered my hand real quickly listening. Just slowly take a peak, I thought talking myself into it. I lightly planted my foot on the first step careful not to make a tapping noise. I did the same with the next step, and the next, slowly pacing myself as I looked up. The top of the table to the right came into view. I stopped and looked but still nothing else. I took another deep breath quietly and continued until, I noticed something lying just about four feet from the edge. It was a girl and she was half naked and dirty. She was on her side facing me. I paused staring. Her black tangled and dirty hair lay across her face and arm that she had laying in front of her face. Her upper arm and elbow laid over her boobs hiding them. Her skin was dirty and the further down I looked the dirtier she looked. Her white underwear had a few black scuff marks on them and her knee was scraped. I then noticed some cloth wrapped around one of her ankles. That must be her shirt. Her feet, from what I could see were covered in dirt and a bit scraped up. I noticed a few traces of blood. I stepped on the top step accidentally making a tap sound.