The Boy Next Door
Don't Fake Your death
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"ughhh...hhSCHOOL" I jumped out of bed quickly and ran to my toilet, washed my face, took a shower that was probably two seconds long, I came out wearing only my matching pair of black laced underwear. Oh god these were uncomfortable, but I didn't have a choice, all my underwear is dirty and I'm too fucking lazy to wash it. All that was left were the expensive pretty ones that obviously didn't care about comfort whatsoever.
I pulled away my curtains and looked around. I've always loved the window in my room, it was part of a roof for this little bit that stuck out the wall, downstairs, so I would always just listen to music and sit out there. Not to mention that it was literally 10 centimeters away from the neighbors little roof-ledge thingy. Before that asshole moved in, a really old lady lived in there. I'm not gonna lie, she was really fat and was all about nudity. So I've seen things that I really wished I hadn't. After having a moment, I finished cringing over that lady, It was only then when I realized I was in a pair of really slutty underwear. And it didn't help that, about a meter away was, my asshole of a neighbor staring at me through his window.
Oh great. His eyes were glued to my body, when he looked up at me, I smirked and winked at him. I brought my hands behind my back towards my bra strap, making it look as if I was about to unhook the clasp. His eyes grew larger, I winked at him, walked closer to the window frame, brought my hands away from the clasp, flipped him off and pulled the curtains shut. That ought to mess him up for the rest of the day.
I slipped on my usual daily attire, grabbed my sling bag, phone and walked down. Okay, time check, 7:23. Well I'm fucked, I quickly put a handful of cereal in my mouth, ran to the fridge and poured milk into my mouth.
"Veronica could you please not do that, it's not lady like"
"who said I was Lady like?" my mouth was so full that bits of milk were spilling out. while still chewing the cereal. I grabbed my skateboard and headed for school. I had to get there in 7 minutes, it usually took around 10-15 minutes.
I shoved my skateboard into my locker and ran to English. I fucking hate English, Mrs.Hollows is a stuck up, old, prude. Even if you were two seconds late, she'd give a whole lunch time detention. She hates me so much but I'm not surprised, every single adult hates me, Hell! The whole town hates me. I stumbled in class, flipped my long straight hair backwards so I could see. As always the whole class was watching me, and so was satan's wife.
"heyyyy there Mrs. Hollowwss, hows it going" Oh If looks could kill.
"VERONICA HAYNES YOU ARE TWENTY MINUTES LATE"
"VERONICA HAYNES YOU ARE TWENTY MINUTES LATE"
We said simultaneously, which was pretty impressive if you ask me. I guess she didn't enjoy that.
"OFFI-"
"yeah yeah, calm your tits, I know what to do" I left the room as the class erupted in laughter. I wasn't bullied in school, everyone pretty much hated me because of my 'attitude' but none of them dared to say anything to me. I never understood them, why do they call it an 'attitude' when all I'm doing is telling the truth, whether it should be told or not.
I strolled into the office and sat down on one of the chairs outside of Principal Conner's room.
"Hey Doris" I waved to the secretary that I see almost every two weeks. She hates me too. Shocker. She pressed a button and spoke into the microphone. the speakers were inside Primcipal Connor's office.
"she's here"
"ughhh...hhSCHOOL" I jumped out of bed quickly and ran to my toilet, washed my face, took a shower that was probably two seconds long, I came out wearing only my matching pair of black laced underwear. Oh god these were uncomfortable, but I didn't have a choice, all my underwear is dirty and I'm too fucking lazy to wash it. All that was left were the expensive pretty ones that obviously didn't care about comfort whatsoever.
I pulled away my curtains and looked around. I've always loved the window in my room, it was part of a roof for this little bit that stuck out the wall, downstairs, so I would always just listen to music and sit out there. Not to mention that it was literally 10 centimeters away from the neighbors little roof-ledge thingy. Before that asshole moved in, a really old lady lived in there. I'm not gonna lie, she was really fat and was all about nudity. So I've seen things that I really wished I hadn't. After having a moment, I finished cringing over that lady, It was only then when I realized I was in a pair of really slutty underwear. And it didn't help that, about a meter away was, my asshole of a neighbor staring at me through his window.
Oh great. His eyes were glued to my body, when he looked up at me, I smirked and winked at him. I brought my hands behind my back towards my bra strap, making it look as if I was about to unhook the clasp. His eyes grew larger, I winked at him, walked closer to the window frame, brought my hands away from the clasp, flipped him off and pulled the curtains shut. That ought to mess him up for the rest of the day.
I slipped on my usual daily attire, grabbed my sling bag, phone and walked down. Okay, time check, 7:23. Well I'm fucked, I quickly put a handful of cereal in my mouth, ran to the fridge and poured milk into my mouth.
"Veronica could you please not do that, it's not lady like"
"who said I was Lady like?" my mouth was so full that bits of milk were spilling out. while still chewing the cereal. I grabbed my skateboard and headed for school. I had to get there in 7 minutes, it usually took around 10-15 minutes.
I shoved my skateboard into my locker and ran to English. I fucking hate English, Mrs.Hollows is a stuck up, old, prude. Even if you were two seconds late, she'd give a whole lunch time detention. She hates me so much but I'm not surprised, every single adult hates me, Hell! The whole town hates me. I stumbled in class, flipped my long straight hair backwards so I could see. As always the whole class was watching me, and so was satan's wife.
"heyyyy there Mrs. Hollowwss, hows it going" Oh If looks could kill.
"VERONICA HAYNES YOU ARE TWENTY MINUTES LATE"
"VERONICA HAYNES YOU ARE TWENTY MINUTES LATE"
We said simultaneously, which was pretty impressive if you ask me. I guess she didn't enjoy that.
"OFFI-"
"yeah yeah, calm your tits, I know what to do" I left the room as the class erupted in laughter. I wasn't bullied in school, everyone pretty much hated me because of my 'attitude' but none of them dared to say anything to me. I never understood them, why do they call it an 'attitude' when all I'm doing is telling the truth, whether it should be told or not.
I strolled into the office and sat down on one of the chairs outside of Principal Conner's room.
"Hey Doris" I waved to the secretary that I see almost every two weeks. She hates me too. Shocker. She pressed a button and spoke into the microphone. the speakers were inside Primcipal Connor's office.
"she's here"
*rose's voice* come back! Come back!
10/23/14