Beware
I slide out of bed, fixing the sheets before I leave to change in the bathroom. No need for any alarm to awaken me on time. This was one of my abilities that I was glad for. I grabbed a pair of black ripped jeans and a semi-crop top. Munching on some fruit I found in the kitchen, I brushed my jaggedly cut, but smooth and soft, jet-black hair. I popped some bread down into the toaster and packed my school bag. I am a top notch student, musician, artist, and band geek.
I walked out of my house in my favorite pair of vans. You could say I am quite a sight, dressed in all black with a touch of dark make-up. I jingle my keys and unlock my slim black Mercedes.
Arriving at school 10 minutes early I park my car and leisurely make my way towards the front door. Everyone steers clear of me as I smirk. Slamming the door open I march down the middle of the hallway. You could call me a little violent and intense person, but I do what I am supposed to do. The teachers know how I run things and do nothing to intervene as long as I do not severely injure anyone.
Smiling I attended all my classes. There was a new girl. A prissy little thing. She acted like she was the best and was the most beautiful thing in the world. I took a strong dislike to her. Especially when she walked up to me in the hallway.
"What are you supposed to be? A gorgeous girl hiding behind darkness? A stupid band geek? A gangster's whore? Who?" She spoke in her loud and screechy voice.
I turned around. Intensely I observed her as she flinched. Not much competition. Do not get me wrong, I am not a bad person, but I do know one when I see one. She stood with her butt stuck out behind her and her chest stuck out in front. Pathetic.
"Are you going to answer me, loser?" Flipping her hair she sighs. Now everyone is watching us. That was it.
Smack! I gently slap her across the face. Not hard at all, everyone knows this except the little bitch. She starts to cry, but smacks me back lightly across my arm, even though she aimed for my face.I return this with a soft kick to her stomach and she falls on he ass. I then address the whole crowd.
"I am not a bad person, and I could have done much worse, but I did not. Never underestimate me, or anyone else. I hate it when people judge other prematurely." I pick up the books I set on the ground earlier, and walk away, calling over my shoulder, "Better get to class."
There was a rush of bodies around me as people made their way to their next class.
***
Finally the day was over. I sighed with impatience. What the fuck is wrong with people? One of these days I am going to snap, and the whole world will pay.