1 School Trouble: Aniya

"Ahhh man, I'll never be able to fit inside of these clothes. Why did mom even buy me these?" A young Muslim teen that goes by the name Aniya, sat inside of her room pondering on what she should wear on her first day of 11th grade. A faint sigh would escape from her lips as she looked around the room, something like an idea had arrived inside of her mind, she stood up quickly and stepped over to her closet. "Maybe I could wear this?" The young girl asked herself with her lips pursed outwards. She shrugged, this would be a good outfit for her first day of 11th grade. "Aniya!" Called out her mother. "You are wearing the clothes I chose for you, yes?" She asked nicely. Aniya sighed and walked to her door, cracking it open a slight bit as she peeked her head and replied. "I can't, Ommi! It's way too tight for me." Aniya replied with a slight frown on her face. "That is alright! Just make sure you do not miss bus." Her broken english being a key factor on how she speaks, especially with the accent that she has. Another sigh escaped from the young girl's lips as she turned around to face the bed, officially deciding that the outfit she chose is what she'll wear for her first day. After putting on the outfit, getting her hair done, cleaning herself up, brushing her teeth, applying facial products and whatnot she would step out of her room dressed down nicely. Her outfit was a perfect checkered blue button up with its sleeves rolled, a white tank top underneath that's visible due to the buttoned shirt being unbutton, her pants were slouchy and light blue which went past her bellybutton which is what Aniya's parents approve of! Nothing that goes below the bellybutton if it's revealing and nothing that goes above the knees! Aniya's shoes were just a white pair of sneakers with patches on the side that spelled out "Kewl k1d" (Cool kid).

"Ah! Aniya! You look fabulous! You are definitely going to shock the people with such an outfit." Her dad would reply with a proud smile on his face. Aniya gripped the backpack strap on her shoulder as her cheeks turned a dark pink from being complimented and embarrassed. "Stop it! You're embarrassing me in front of," There was a bit of a long pause. "No one? Wait why am I embarrassed?" Aniya confusingly said as she facepalmed herself, her dad coming in for a hug while he laughed with her. "I love you, love-bug." Her dad would say. "I love you too, Baba." Aniya replied as she stepped away from the hug and reached behind her, opening the front door of the house and smiling. "Bye, mama! Love you!" Aniya called out. "Love you too!" Her mom replied, Aniya closing the door right behind her after stepping out. She reached into her pocket and would pull out some earbuds, pushing one into her ear while the other remained in the case. Aniya scrolled through her phone as she found a song, she shrugged and would tap the play button, now beginning her journey to school.

After about a 20 minute walk to school she finally arrived, already knowing her schedule just by looking at it once and applying that into her brain. She walked through the front doors where most of the kids were hanging out at, as she got inside she already saw the kids that disliked her were waiting near that girl's bathroom, having vape pins in their mouth and some on their phone. Right when Aniya passed they all looked up at her with a disgusted look on their faces, making sure that she knew that she wasn't liked by them. "Fucking whores." She whispered to herself, obviously being a bit scared of the group since she was alone and always had trouble fitting in. Aniya went to her locker and opened it pretty easily thanks to the memory she has, she took somethings out of her backpack and placed them inside before the bell rang for everyone to finally start their first day. Unluckily for Aniya, the clique of women she deeply feared had to walk past her in order for them to get to class. One of them got close enough to Aniya and purposely rammed herself into the girl's back, causing Aniya's head to swing forward and hit her nose directly on the edge of the inside of the locker.

"Ow!" Aniya Yelled out, quickly turning around and holding her bloody nose while the other girl played it off as tripping and began to walk away. Anita gritted her teeth out of anger, if she was going to fight that girl then she wouldn't last a second without her friends jumping in and giving her the beatdown she wanted to give. She turned away, holding her nose and walking into the women's bathroom with tears slowly filling her eyes. "Does it ever stop?!" Aniya asked in a shaking tone, rushing to wash her hands off from the blood but she kept messing up by having her fingers slip off of the knob. "JUST WORK WITH ME!" She yelled out, slamming her palms down onto the white solid sink, blood dripping out of her nose and staining it. A few tears had finally leaked out of her eyelids and rolled down her cheek, there is no way that her first day of 11th grade was ruined so easily.

"Aw! Is poor little baby crying? That sucks, that must really suck." A voice would come from the side of Aniya, and would you look at that? It was the same girl that busted her nose but she wasn't backed up with the rest of her crew, seemed like it's a lucky day for Aniya. "Why did you do thi—" Suddenly, the blonde girl had took a knife out of her purse. The school didn't have any sort of metal detectors at it's entrance, kids could easily smug any sort of weapons they wanted without consequences. Woah! Woah! Why do you have that? How did you have that?!" Aniya asked, her nose scrunching up out of anger as the blonde began to walk towards her.

She did the opposite and started to walk backwards, her fists bawled up since she didn't know how to fight anyone and was never taught how to defend herself properly. The girl with the knife had rushed towards her quickly, Aniya placed her back against the wall by accident and before the blonde could stab her, she reached her hand down, blocking it by placing her hands onto her forearm. She used her knee to hit her in the chest, but as she did that the other girl got her hand free and sliced her directly on the cheek, causing her to shriek. "Ah!" Aniya placed her hand over the sliced cheek, she felt anger rising inside of her again but before she could do anything the girl had rushed in again, tackling her up against the wall and then sliding her through the towel dispenser. "Unh!"

Aniya groaned, but luckily she managed to reverse positions and turned her around, slamming her back against the sink and cocking back her own hand to hit her. Right before she could do that she would feel a sharp punching pain in her abdomen, she assumed that she got hit in the stomach by the blonde's fist but when she looked down she could see the knife deep inside of her. "Wh-What? You.. you stabbed.. me.." She groaned out, but the feeling of rage consumed her and she slammed her fist repeatedly onto the girl's face.

Before she could really break anything the blonde had pulled the knife out of her stomach, causing extreme pain and for her to step back a few whilst holding the wound. "Ngh! S-Someone help!" She screamed out, the other girl rushing towards her once more again and slamming her against the wall, pushing the knife right into Aniya's abdomen again, staring her right in the eyes. "Time's up, whore. This is what you get." She pulled the knife out, Aniya's face scrunched up with fear. "Pl-Please, don't do th-" The blade pushed into her sternum, Aniya's body slightly leaning forward. She took the blade out of her again and pressed it against Aniya's throat, smirking. "It's fun killing people.. Awh no, no, no!"

Aniya had tears rolling down her cheek, she groaned loudly as her body began to slowly fall. "Mmh-Mmh! Stay up bitch!" She forced her to stand to her feet, the blade pressing harder against her neck. "I-I.. I'm s-sorry.." Aniya tried apologizing. "I-I-I-I.. oh shut the fuck up!" Right when the blonde yelled this she'd rip the blade to the side, slitting Aniya's throat as blood gushed out of the wound. "Haha!" The blonde chuckled, but unlucky for her multiple teachers ran in after receiving news of loud banging and a teacher screaming for help.

Two teachers ran in and threw the girl to the floor, pinning her while the other two flipped Aniya over to her back, seeing she was bleeding profusely. "Oh my god! Call 911! Her throat is cut open!" The teacher screamed out while Aniya held her neck, she wasn't going to make it.. there wasn't any way she was. "Ah-Ah.. she-she-.." Aniya couldn't talk whatsoever. "Sh, sh, sh, sh! It's okay! Don't talk, they'll be here any minute!" And just like that.. everything was ruined.