The start

The start of this story is actually pretty cliché and dumb

hmmm…looking back I wonder how fate led everything to happen the way it did

It all seems so strange

Well anyway my story started with…umm I need a moment to think

Ohh yes I got it now

Ehem

I had been singing along to music when I got shocked off pitch by my alarm clock

"DAMN IT" I yelled as I picked up the nearest hard cover book and repeatedly hit the alarm clock in hopes that breaking the damn thing will put out my anger.

After 5 minutes it finally stopped ringing.

I scoffed at the alarm clock and quickly got up knowing I had to get ready for school.

I quickly put on my uniform and a black jacket that was slipped off one of my shoulders.

Blond hair flowing down my back in a high ponytail

I quickly ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth only to realize I forgot to eat before brushing my teeth.

Now the food will taste like shit...

'Damn it'

As I walk down the stairs I decided to just not eat breakfast today.

At the last steps of the stairs I finally have enough view of the living room to notice my mother on the couch... passed out.

I look at her, pick up a blanket and cover her up so she's not cold.

She had been a lot better recently... but I guess she's right back down the rabbet hole...

She had been giving me small gifts and saying I love you a lot lately which has been throwing me off a lot for some reason...

I start picking up the alcohol bottles one by one and putting them in a disposable bag trying to clean up...

I give my mom a kiss on the forehead before heading out the door for school.

While walking I start seeing more people wearing the same uniform as me.

Of course they stay at least 15 feet away from me. Why would they do that you might be wondering?

Well young me was what you may have called a hard headed knuckle head... a bully so to speak. I had a short fuse and no matter how smart I was hardly decided to actually use her brain for anything other than sports and pointless drama.

Because of my home situation my brain was typically foggy so whenever I happened to get annoyed at school I might.... happen to overreact so to speak.

And I often forget what I was annoyed about very quickly,

but I like to blame that on my zodiac sign...

kinda kidding.

Just as I turned the corner into a steep declinging hill and saw the school something big hit my back.

As I was falling I made sure to use my hands to get in a hand stand position and shoot off into a flip or two putting myself further away from where I was originally

I end up looking like a cat on my hands and feet looking up to see who hit me with a grumpy look on my face

As I was looking around I figured out that what hit me must have been a basketball...

I watched it role further away from me and onto the road where I could only watch as it got flattened

Which sent me into crazy laughter.

That damned ball deserved it!

But I quickly composed myself and held my laughter back although I couldn't hold back my floppy smile

I look around a bit more and I see some red headed half nerd ,half jock type dude running towards me.

I think he saw the basketball get flattened cause now he looks depressed...

I can take a guess that this fool is the one who hit me so as I stand up from my weird looking position and I glare at him.

'I have never seen him before though. Is he new? '

He's wearing the same uniform as the other dudes who go to my school.

On that note he finally got to me after sprinting over from who knows how far away.

" oh god I'm sorry..... are you okay...?" he asked in a very awkward voice and sounded pretty sincere even though I can see his eyes are still on the flat basketball.

' he looks like a puppy who just got his toy taken away while looking at that flattened basketball'

So I decided I'll let him off easy this time next time I'm gonna beat his ass.

"I'm fine. Be careful next time.. " I pause "Sorry about the basketball."

I don't know why I apologized for the basketball, but he looks like he is in physical pain while looking at what's left off it so it seemed like the right thing to say...

He looks kinda pitiful

He finally looks at me " I will and it's fine...." he says while looking in a daze at me.

My eyebrows furl down as he keeps staring.

When his eyes go to my chest and stay there I decided the only possible way to get this now to be called pervert out of said daze was to kick him.

I was nice though I kick his legs not his 'precious jewels' or whatever you wanna call it and although he fell on the floor he got out of his daze pretty quickly.

So I take it as a win.

"Stop looking at my chest you weirdo" after saying that I finally notice that everyone that was originally walking to school are now staring at us.

" UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO BEAT YOUR SORRY ASSES MIND YOUR OWN GOD DAMN BUSINESS." I yell while trying to give the worst glare I can muster at the moment to the surrounding areas. Cant believe the school day hasn't even started yet and I'm already embarrassed

I see everyone who was originally staring freeze and some walk away, some run, and I saw this one poor fellow wet his pants which made me wince.

I look back at Pervy dude but get surprised when I see him slowly getting off the ground while staring straight at me

I quickly look away for if that wasn't awkward enough I don't know what is.

I walk away and finally make it to the school

Yet just as I get to my locker the bell rings.

"Shit!" I yell kicking the locker next to mine

As I kicked the locker I see pervy guy walking towards me I glare for a moment but then focus on my locker combination and getting it open instead of him so I don't become more late than I already am.

'Turns out he got the locker next to mine' I see out of the corner of my eye as he starts to try and open the locker I just kicked.

I notice the locker now has a strangely impailed look to it which makes me a bit embarrassed.

As I got all my stuff out I see he is still trying to open his locker.

I don't know why but seeing him fail at opening a locker repeatedly hurts my eyes and ears making me annoyed.

I pushed him to the side ending with him surprisingly falling to the floor

Lightly though LIGHTLY I say LIGHTLY im not a monster! He fell on his own accord... NOT MY FAULT!?!?!?!

"What's your combo. I'll open it" I announce while looking dead at his locker and spinning it to the left to rest the lock my glare burning into the locker.

Out of the corner of my eye I see him smiling which makes my glare dangerously worse because why is he smiling he's the idiot who cant open a locker. Why did I even help him. It's not like he asked me to help him.

While lost in thought I hear "Thanks for the help" I scoffed as he continues " my locker combo is 44 26 88."

I make a hmm sound and start unlocking his locker

When it's unlocked I look back at him just to see... he's staring up my skirt?!?!?!?

'Fucking Prick!? What even is this kid? Not a decent cell in his body!'

I get so shocked I kicked him straight in the face. Although I believe with all my heart he is a pervert now; when I heard a crack sound upon impact I felt slightly bad, but not bad enough to help him.

I scream with embarrassed tears brimming my eyes "STOP STARING YOU FUCKING PERVERT."

As I say that I grab my stuff and leave in a huff.

Once I get to my class I open the door. The teacher looks quite angry that someone's coming in late, yet once she sees it's me she quickly changes her demeaner and goes back to teaching while I walk to my seat.

The seats next to me holds two of my friends Alice and Clare.

We have been friends for a long time but I usually don't hang out with them often. Don't get me wrong even if we don't often hangout we are friends. I stick up for them and do some of the physical work for them sometimes when they have problems with people and they help keep me informed about what's happening in school and to clear up or create rumors like no body's business

I often have to utilize Alice and Clare when I pick fights with people. Though I don't need them to ever clean up something like a scandalous rumor or a mistake I may or may not have made because I can do whatever I want here short of murder

And I can get away with it...

That's where although my dads an ass being his kid comes with perks

He's the CEO of conglomerate and has multiple presidents of Branches working under him

So I guess he's an important guy ish

And because of that he thinks that as long as he makes enough donations, enough bribes, enough threats, enough everything that he can just shove anything I, he, or anyone else he wants to's business under the rug

I am one reason short of ending that man's life

One reason only because I still need him for something

But for all that that man has done he should be thanking his lucky stars he still get's the one more reason chance to live even another minute.

I'm going to refrain from that till 20 cause I have plans, to follow things to do, and goals to reach so cant go away on murder charges quite yet

Overall..... I don't get held accountable for anything I do so long as I don't go around murdering every person I see out in the open I will be fine

All that happens when I do something wrong is my dad gets informed by the principle and it gets 'suggested' that he donates a reasonable amount of money to the school...

Which to me sounds pretty fucked up but who am I to care.

My homeroom class is science so I only listened to every few sentences as I twirled my pencil in my hand.

But If I had known what the rest of my day was going to be like I would have never been this calm...