Teens

A Girl Makes Her Presence

Happy fourth of July my duckies cx

Rachel's P.O.V

After what felt like hours of snickering, we soon arrived at the large building complex.

High school.

People filled the courtyard from head to toe.

Scanning the area, there was a variety of different people, to my surprise.

As the bus pulled up to the curb, the raunchy smelled people made way to the front.

"Move over, asshole!"

"How about I move this fist up your ass!"

Oh boy, what has gotten through my stubborn skull to agree to attend such a displeasing choice of academics?

Oh right, Garfield.

That goes to show listening to that dimwit again.

As all the rowdy people made way out the damned bus, I trudge towards the front and take my leave.

"Pay up." Spoke a mysterious voice.

I gyrate to see the bus driver stretching a hand, and it's pleading fingers waving towards me.

"Fuck off." I hopped out the most disgusted vehicle in history.

"I won't give ya a ride if ya don't pay up, missy." His country accent flooding from his mouth.

"How about go and fuck yourself?" I flicked him off, as I disappear into the crowd of distasteful people.

You could say it was an ant pile, after it had been stepped on.

"Damn! Who dat is?"

"I dunno man, but she got ass"

It seems everywhere I roam, people roam my glutinous maximus.

Ignoring the ungodly comments, I wander the crowded area for any sign of the acquaintances I've made so far.

To my dismay, they were nowhere to be found.

"So, Garfield asked me on a date, and I simply rejected because he's supposedly dating that Terra girl."

"Ew, Garfield is blind if he sees anything in that dumb blonde."

Maybe trudging through this section of people was a mistake.

"Did you hear there's a new girl?"

"Yeah, I heard she's supposedly one of Garfield's hoes."

Did I say 'maybe', oh, I mean this is totally a fucking mistake.

"Fuck."

As I continue my journey through crowds of people, I couldn't help but feel eyes hoist their sickening glare against my very own back.

Occasionally, I'll give them a glare, but then I'd turn away disgusted by the horrid faces of what you call 'human beings'.

Upon hours of swimming through the sea of pedestrians, I finally found the crowd I was looking for.

"Yo, Garfield!" Victor called from a distance.

"Sup?"

"Seemed as if you lost a valuable possession." His hand gestured towards my trudging body.

"What the hell!?" I harshly pushed him towards the ground.

"Geez, Rache." His hands defend his scronny body.

"I was just looking for ya!"

My glare sent an unpleasant thrill through his body.

"Okay, so I may have forgotten you.." He scratched the back of his neck nervously.

"Forgotten?!" My agitation igniting another tantrum soon to come.

I slowly inhale, and release all the tension with a simple exhale.

"Sorry, but I got a bit carried away-"

"Whatever." My voice following my roaming body into the sea of people.

"Wait up!"

I continue to trudge to the front of the school and ignore the dimwit following me like a pack of hyenas.

"Rachel!" His hand grasped my shoulder, and roughly turned me around.

"You forgot this!"

In his hand, possessed a small pencil that must have fallen somehow through my backpack.

I simply reject his offer by slapping the object out of his hand, and continuing my journey inside the school.

"Office is to your right!" and with that, he disappeared.

"Fuck you!" I procrastinate the word 'you' slowly out of my mouth.

Snatching my schedule out of my backpack, I lose sight of the directions I'm heading.

Thump!

And there goes my stuff, flying through the thick atmosphere.

"Woah there." Said a guy with icy blue eyes.