Expelled.
The past few weeks have sort of been a blur. I’ve been through this at least a dozen times. Let’s just say, my mother’s running out of places to send me off to school. She thinks I have a ‘problem’, like she would give a shit what had happened to me.
I gathered my possessions out of my locker, smiling to myself. There was a mirror I bought, I smashed it in the hallway laughing as people shrieked and ran out of the way. Calling me psycho.
I scoffed and hitched the worn out bag over my shoulder walked out of the latest hellhole.
This is the thirteenth school I’d been expelled from. It was my goal to reach at least twenty.
Some brave kids watched me climb into my beat up old pick up and start the engine. Someone stepped in front of it and I sped forwards. Chuckling as he barely got out of the way. He called me a bitch and I laughed heading to meet my parole officer.
“Hey Jimmy.” I called casually stealing his coffee and he scowled at me. I slid it back across the table.
“Rose, you’ve got to stop all the shit. This school is your last chance, otherwise your in juvie.” I scowled at him. he always threatened the Juvie thing. I smiled.
“No it’s not. You always say that.” Although I could tell something was different the way he said it to me.
“I’m serious this time. You fuck up one more time, and your in that detention centre until your 18, then you move the jail house when your done in there.” I scowled. He was being serious.
“Where is the bitch sending me now?” I asked taking another sip of his coffee.
He looked at me disapprovingly. He liked me, he acted like I was a pain in the ass, which I was, but he liked me. Thought I was a good kid. Told me so all the time.
I laughed when he had said that.
“Your mother is not a bitch Rose Lee-lee Gheller. And your going to a boarding school, in New Jersey. It’s called Kenth’s Academy. Male and Female, although recently female, so there are only about a dozen other girls.” I smiled, it was cool, I got along better with guys any way.
“Cool.” I muttered.
After he told me about the rules, and reminded me about the risks, I agreed to be on my ‘best behavior’, fat chance.
He gave me three sets of uniforms, which were navy, grey and white. Navy and grey plaid skirt, that went to the knees, and a white long/or short sleeve shirt with a grey vest and a navy logo of the school on it.
He instructed me to wear a uniform. I hiked the skirt up so it was covering my ass. I let loose my long curly dark brown hair, and messed it up some more. I added extremely thick eyeliner and mascara onto my face.
My Purple-reddish eyes looked fierce. I loved it. I placed my belongings in the trunk of a cruiser, and hopped in the passenger seat.
Chewing my peppermint gum loudly, and snapping bubbles every chance I could get.
I admired my white, muscled legs which I had propped up on the dashboard.
Jimmy knocked them off and I smiled devilishly at him. He rolled his eyes, and I smiled turning up the music.
He didn’t mind listening to tunes. That’s why I liked having Jimmy as my Parole officer. He was cool.
A while later he nudged me awake. I guess I had fallen asleep. I quickly checked my appearance, admiring my ghostly white skin and climbed out of the cruiser. There were at least six people waiting to ‘greet me’. I didn’t even smile back.
Jimmy apologized for me. reminding me to be safe and listen to what he said before I go starting trouble.
He drove off and I waved lazily turning back to the 4 people standing in front of me, the ‘headmaster’, and three students. The Headmaster, Mr.Mcbaldy, (I didn’t catch his actually name. and he was bald so…) introduced the three students as his kids. The girl, her name was Julie, and she was bubbly, and really fucking annoying. I didn’t smile or shake her hand when she offered. The tall blonde guy he called Christopher, and then the other son, also tall, with long dark hair. He had snakebites and hid his eyes from site. His name was Joshua.
They were suppose to show me around the school. I smiled and showed me teeth, Julie’s eyes grew when she saw my fangs. I made them a little pointier one night. It hurt like hell.
Julie took the lead. I walked slowly behind her, carrying my two duffle bags and back pack.
Julie seemed to notice I was ‘struggling’ and got Chris to take one of my bags. Josh wordlessly took the other. I shrugged and continued to walk. Not paying attention to Julie at all.
“Where can I get some food.” I said abruptly, while she was giving me some bull-shit history of some old building.
I heard Josh chuckle and I glowered at him.
“Can I just like get me shit into my room and get some food. I’m fucking starving.” I said loudly and she hurried to show me to my new room. I had a room mate. And he/she was a neat freak. I smiled as I dumped out my shirt and scattered it over the room.
Julie scowled. “I’d prefer if you didn’t desecrate my stuff.” He said angrily picking up some of my things and putting them on my bed.
“You’re my roommate. Dammit!” I said angrily.
Josh and Chris were standing in the doorway. They were wearing normal clothes.
I shrugged and started to pull off my shirt, shrugging into a tight black v-neck t-shirt and purple skinny jeans.
Chris’ had turned around and Josh was watching me. I smiled at him. “Where’d you get the scar?” he was referring to a large one on my back.
“I got jumped by a kangaroo.” I said with a straight face. He cracked a smile Julie suggested him and Chris take me to get some food, as she cleaned up our room.
She was going to hate me. I smiled at the thought and grabbed a slice of pizza, onion rings, a bag of chips and a sprite.
“Wow, great meal there.” Chris commented as we sat at this table nearby.
“Yep.” I said popping the p. “So, what’s there to do in this shindig.” I said taking a huge bite of pizza.
Josh was chuckling a little. I looked over a saw a group of preppy looking guys and a few girls looking at me. Chris waved to them and I scowled. yelling “Got a fucking problem?”
They averted their gazes. “Yeah, I didn’t think so.” I said opening my chips.
Josh was looking at me. I could see his eyes, they were bright blue-green. They were really pretty. He had dark thick eyelashes and a strong face.
“Your pretty hot you know that.” I said simply looking at him. He kept a bored expression on his face and nodded. I shrugged and ate the rest of my food. Grabbing a pack of gum off of a stand when no one was looking. I popped a piece into my mouth and Josh was smiling. I gave him a piece.
Chris was the one asking me a ton of questions. Like “What’s your name again? (Rose Gheller) How old are you?(16) and Where did you come from. (My mothers vagina.) and so on.
Josh stopped talking and just listened to an I-pod. I didn’t have an I-pod.
I went back to the room. My clothes were placed in the dresser and closet, the rest of my things she left on my bed. I walked over and started setting things up.
I took a small picture of my dad and placed it on my bedside table, beside an alarm clock. It was already pre-set.
Julie was telling me about the classes and going over the school rules. I didn’t even pretend like I was listening.
“Is there a pool here?” I asked after a while. She told me where I should go.
So I grabbed a black bikini top, and some black trunks with a purple dragon climbing up the left leg.
I found the pool and dived, swimming until I saw the sun coming up. Then I got out, examining my shriveled hands and feet making my way back to our dorm and taking a long hot shower in the bathroom that was attached to our room.
When I was finished I dressed in some booty shorts and a tank top, slipping under the crisp sheets in my bed, thinking about how I screwed everything up in my life.
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A/N
Hey everyone. :)
I wrote this story a while ago, its finished at the entire thing is on quizilla but i decided to see what you guys thought :) so message me and i appologise for any spelling/grammar mistakes. i didn't want to edit now but ill do it later. love
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