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Sep 21, 2014 05:26AM
"Ya, sure," she muttered.
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"You can't make a huge college do anything. Besides, it's not your fault I have alconemia."
She smiled a bit, "And thank you for that."
As they walked through the halls to lunch when no one was under teacher surveilance anymore then the kids began hurling insults at her. "Retard!" "Drunk!" "Fat!" "Stupid!" She kept her head down standing near Jake as they walked and clinging to him in emotional pain slowly brought outward by years of hearing it. Over and over and over. All they ever rold her was how worhtless she was and although she didnz.t know it, they made up lies about her appearance just to watch her rumble. It assumed them how quickly she succumbed to their wills now a days but they always tried to push the limits especially around Jake as to how far they could get. One guy a jock and known pervert tore her off Jake spinning her through the hall so she was againsr his chesf. People snickered more at her rhan him as he put one hand on her bhtt and they other near her chest, "Ditch the punk loser and come to my room and I'll make this all stop." He winked. She glared at him with tears on her cheeks. She pulled away and after she finally was sure of herself thst she would get the leasf laughs from rhis statement than the others in her head she said, "Leave me alone!" One guy out of sight but close enough to hear quite loudly at her, "Go kill yourself. Maybe the next generation won't be as retarded as you!" They all chose lunch time to be their worst because nor of rhe teachers patrolled the halls like they did bewteen classes.

The cold laughter seemed not only to echo through the halls but her head. The Wrestling team star leaning on a wall said, "She's dumb as a doornail. She was literally born drunk. I've eaten oatmeal smarter than her. The only thing she's got running for her is that big juicy butt and rack." Everyone snickered, agreeing with him. Serena looked down, hating herself. Another guy cat called, "You aren't even her type, punk! Little goody two shoes and and metalheads don't mix! Get it right!" Serena snapped, "Leave him out of this!" Everyone laughed at how pathetic it was for her to try and stand up to them.

She rolled her eyes, "Ya, because that changes anything. I just want to get to lunch."

Tears rolled down her face, "I hate myself so freaking much."

She pulled away, "Great, now I can't even hate myself without hurting you too. I'm no good to society. Their right. I should just go die."
"Wouldn't you just get bored or annoyed with me?" she muttered, "Sooner or later?"
"Alright then, sure, let's run away." She'd give him the benefit of the doubt.
"Yes. I'm sick of this place."
She had her bags pakced and was outside. Her dad was yelling at her to get in the house and be logical but she ignored him. He'd never thought highly of her anyways.

Her dad yelled, "You better leave my daughter here and get off my property, punk!" Serena walked towards Jake, "Let's go."
She climbed in and just to tick off her dad pulled of her shirt. She wasn't planning to let Jake touch her, she just figured it was like wearing a bikini top and would tick of her dad. If she wanted to dress like this everyday she would. Maybe it would change what people saw of her in this new chapter of life.
"Ticking off dad. As soon as we're out of view I'm putting it back on. Sorry."
Her dad definitely looked furious as they pulled out.
She blushed, "It really looks that bad?" She slid it on as her dad was out of sight.