It was a slow, dark, and rainy day, but I didn't mind. In fact it matched my mood.I was sitting in history class, not paying attention and just waiting for the class to end. I could hear some stuck up cheerleaders behind complaining about the weather.
"Oh my god Lora! I am soo sick of the rain. I'm starting to lose my tan because of the lack of sun!" She bitched.
"Ugh same here, Becky." Agreed slut Lora.
They continued to bicker on about the the lack of sun. I could feel anger building up inside of me. Suddenly I twisted around in my chair causing my long black hair to do a sexy flip.
"SHUT THE ******** UP!" I yelled, and the class grew silent.
"I'm sick and ******** TIRED of listening to you b***h and moan about the most petty bullshit! Who cares if you're losing your tan? People like me have bigger things to worry about. You don't know what it's like to live a life like mine. Just because you can't relate to the sorrow of the rain doesn't mean you have to disrespect it YOU ******** WHORE!" I sobbed loudly while my face twisted into a frown. I could see people from the back snickering at my pain, so turned back around in my chair. It didn't help at all because I see the teacher glaring at me with his cold piercing blue eyes. I just folded my arms on my desk and put my face down in them. I sobbed until I fell asleep. The class continued on until all of a sudden...
DING-DONG, the bell rang. I jumped up from my chair and rushed to my next class. I tried to enter biology, but the teacher stopped me at the door.
To be continued...
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Blackened Sun (And other Tid-Bits)
As story based on what happened/happens in my life, plus anything else I might add.
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Life is pain...