The All Nighter

I walked into school today and pretty much was expecting the worst. I walked down the hallway to meet up with Lyric and Michael at our usually spot before school when I noticed the murmurs going around. I can hear them. I can see everyone whispering to each other as they look at me. I roll my eyes and continue walking to my locker. After I get all my stuff, I shut my locker and noticed Oli Sykes and Josh Balz, some of Vic's little gang members, standing behind the door. I jumped a little but stared back as they had an evil smirk on their face.

"What?" I asked. They continued to stare before Oli cleared his throat.

"Just know," he started with his thick British accent, "that your little stunt will not go unnoticed," he finished as he slammed me into my locker, Josh punching me in the stomach. I cried in agony as he punched me again over and over. Finally, they dropped me, kicking me one more time before laughing. "Watch yourself slut," they said as they walked away. I groaned as I got up slowly, pain ripping throughout my body.

After finally being able to move, I slowly made my way towards my friends. "Hey gi-…Holy shit! What happened to you?" Lyric asked. She always knew when something was wrong. It can get a little weird. I just shook my head and took the apple I had out of my backpack and ate it as we walked to first hour together: French. Ugh! Not only was Vic and Oli in here, but also Tony and someone I don't recognize sitting with them. He flashed me a smile before Vic gave him a look, telling him to quit. He nodded a bit then focused his eyes to the front. This was going to be a long class.

I sat down next to Lyric and behind Michael and tried to pay attention but that boy seemed different. A lot different. I noticed him glance my way a couple of times from my peripheral vision. As the teacher was going over the weekend's homework, a paper airplane landed on my desk. I looked over towards part of "The Veil" and rolled my eyes before crumpling it up and tossing it back at them. I knew better than to read something they wrote. I continued to try to pay attention to the board as the gang kept snickering beside me, laughing and pointing at this girl who was minding her own business. I hate them so much.

~LUNCH TIME~

I sat down at Lyric, Michael, and I's lunch table and took out my sandwich. As we were sitting, minding our own business, the same boy from first hour came over.

"Hi!" he said extremely cheerfully. We stared at him a little, confused as to why he was standing by us. I waved and … stared at him.

"My name's Jaime," he said and waved. "Jaime! Get your ass over here and stop talking to the freaks! You'll get an STD!" Vic shouted as the whole cafeteria laughed and pointed. I rolled my eyes and continued to eat, even if I lost my appetite. Not too long after, I felt a cold, sticky sensation go down my head and back. I gasped and turned around as they threw flour on me, making it stick from the sticky sensation they poured on me before. I noticed Vic, Tony, and Josh standing behind me as the rest of The Veil was sitting back, laughing and taking pictures. I wiped the gooey stuff from my eyes and looked around at all the people laughing and staring at me. I picked up my bag and ran out of the cafeteria towards the hallway. I noticed on my locker sticky notes everywhere. "Freak" "Kill yourself" "Nobody wants you" "Fat Pig" "Slut" "Whore" …

They went on and on. I could not count how many sticky notes that were on my locker and I didn't care. I grab my books I needed, ran out the building, and threw my shit in the back of my car and cried in my front seat. I knew today would be hell, but goddamn. I pulled myself together and started up the car and drove home, not really in the mood to deal with the rest of the day.

~LATER THAT DAY~

I was driving to my little sisters' school to go pick them up with Lyric in the passenger seat. She told me about what happened after I left. Her and Michael took down all of the sticky notes off my locker and basically went to find out who did it but couldn't find out who. It was whatever. I had stopped crying hours ago.

"Hey Lyric!" my little sister Anna said as she hopped in my car. She's just like Lyric in all honesty. Which is weird.

"Hey Carter!" said Anna's twin Rianne. Rianne is more like me. They are both 14 and can pretty much take care of themselves but stay with me because they are both still too young to get a job and take care of themselves legally. We all made small talk as we drove back to my place. Lyric spent the night since tomorrow we both have a History test that we need to study for. We spent all night, instead, talking and laughing, and me crying a bit after what happened. But life happens. I can't avoid it. I just pray that tomorrow will be so much better. After school, I have color guard with Lyric and work right after so Michael is going to pick up the girls since I won't be home till late. Tomorrow is going to be a long day.

Notes

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~Rea