( 008 ) NO FUCKING WAY

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monday morning__

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monday morning
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MY WHITE HEELS clacked on the dirty floors of derry high, my baby blue skirt flying around my thighs as i made my way through the hallway to my locker. my white button up was tucked into the skirt; i had made sure that i had ironed and pressed it yesterday night.

i had my short fudgy hair tied into a low pony, a white scrunchie keeping it in place except for my fringe; combed and flat ironed and hour ago after i woke up.

i approached my locker, of course without getting stared at by gross 15 year olds.
i took a glance at my timetable on the inside of my locker and grimaced as i saw i had english first period, which also meant i had mr levi, amelia, bailey and fucking richie and his almost his whole group of loser friends in one class with me.

absolutely great.

i slammed my locker shut, turned swiftly on my heel and made my way to the language block.
of course, not before someone rammed themselves into my body, causing me and the girl to propel backwards a couple steps.

" jesus, watch where youre going, " i mumbled, glaring at the girl.

" yeah, sorry," the auburn girl shrugged meekly and walked around me.

well whatever.

i made my way into mr levi's english class and made my way to the row next to the window in front of amelia, ignoring richie's glance.

i sighed as i fell into my chair, feet aching from the pointy shoes i had on.

" fuck marla, whats wrong with you?" bailey whispered from the desk next to mine, glancing at my aching body.

" oh its nothing really, just some girl ran into me in the hallways like 30 minutes ago and my back got rammed up into the wall. also, my feet are aching from these shoes," i replied, nodding my head to my shoes.

" jesus, next time someone asks you whats wrong, dont be so whiney."

oh fuck off.

" right, attention please. hello !" mr levi hollowed out from his desk in front of eddie kaspbrack.
mr levi spat a bit on eddie, causing eddie's mouth to drop open as he violently rubbed his hand against his cheek, trying to rid of the spit as richie shoved his shoulder and made some snarky joke; mr levi giving them both the stink eye.

i rolled my eyes at their childish antics and focused my attention back to the english teacher.

" as we all know, its your second week of senior year and its time for a change," my classmates looked at him in curiosity.

" a change of seating arrangements !" mr levi clapped his hands together and grinned.
bailey mumbled a bunch of profanities under her breath and rolled her eyes.

" oh fuck no," amelia moaned from behind me, " i cannot afford to sit next to some loser,"

" the seating chart is up on the board, you can go row by row-" he was interrupted by literally the entire class running, and when i say run, i mean run.

the entire class was either pressed up against the board or jumping up to try see over the heads.

cheers were released from friends and groans were released from those who were not so lucky.

" shit, i got stuck with stanly urine," bailey mumbled, fuming as she pushed her belongings into her bag and made her way over stanly uris.

i turned to amelia and gave her a look.
" who'd you get stuck with ?" i asked her.

" beverly marsh, you ?" amelia said with pursed lips.

" oh, uhm, i havent checked yet" i shrugged.

" ugh, save me now," amelia wailed and rolled her eyes, calm down oh my shit.

an auburn girl made her way over to us and she immediately blushed. oh shit. she was the girl from the hallway this morning, the one that ran into me.

" uh, hey amelia, im beverly," the auburn girl mumbled as she placed her bag down in front of the desk that was previously bailey's and smiled, tucking some of her short hair behind her ear.

i smiled quickly then placed my things into my bag and weaved my way through the talking teenagers and to the seating chart.

my face went a straight pale as i saw the name next to mine.

good fuck

i turned slowly, sighed and walked to my assigned seat in the back corner.
steadily i sat down on the chair, waiting to be graced by my desk partner.

" hey hot stuff, guess youre stuck with me for the rest of senior year,"

good fuck

woahhh filler chapter !!
be warned this isnt proof read !
- g

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