RIIIING!!!!! The bell signals the end of seventh period. I sigh and grab my stetchbook and other stuff and head off th the final class of the day. One of my least favorites: gym. I usually stick around for attendance then sneak off to listen to music or draw or read comics.
I open the locker room door and walk to my locker. "Hey Gee!" I am greeted by my 15 year old brother Mikey, who has the locker next to me. RIIIING!!!!!! The tardy bell rings deeming me on time. Boys all around me are undressing and pulling on the required gym clothes. I hate taking my clothes off in front of people. I would usually do it in the bathroom stalls but there's a long line.
"Um Mikey?' I say nervously. "Yes?" he askes putting his glasses on. I hold the bag with my gym clothes in it up and shake it. "Oh yeah" he says with a chuckle and a roll of the eyes. "Come on" I scoot myself behind him so he can block the others from seeing me. Glad he knows how self consious I am.
I pull off my long sleeve Misfits shirt and replace it with a white shirt with the Bellville High logo on it. I repeat the process with my black skinny jeans. I then pull on my light gray hoodie. "Thanks" I whisper into Mikey's ear. He moves from in front of me.
"AWWW! Having your little anorexic brother cover your scars for you emo?" A voice yells out. I look up to see my arch nemisises Justin, Dirk, and Pete smirking at us from across the room. "What did you just say?" Mikeys says getting very angery. "Mikey leave" I urge trying to keep my little brother out of trouble. "But Gee..." he whines "Go!" He sighs and exits the room with the last two people, leaving me alone with the bastards.
"Don't you ever let me hear you talk about my brother like that again" I spit at them. "Or what?" Dirk askes as the pack comes closer to me. "You know what he is, an anorexic, know-it-all, emo freak. Not much different than you and your other two friends" My fist flies out and connects with Dirk's face before I can stop to think about the consequences. He falls to the floor.
"Ooo, you shouldn't have done that." Justin says while Pete pushes me up against the wall pinning me there by my shoulder length inky black hair. "Did the little faggot just try to hurt me?" Dirk says very amused while pulling himself up to a stand. His nose is bleeding. "Well obviously it worked" I mutter loud enough for them to hear me.
The three of them glare at me and the beatings began.

Notes

so tell me what you guys think and read my other fan fic too. its called The End. bye lovlies.



^Killer Kittie out^