Pain - Georgie
A white butterfly floats on the gentle caresses of the wind, softly landing on the reddened tip of my nose, pure wings delicately fluttering. The wind is bitter cold, and even the thick school coat can't keep it out. I feel a sneeze coming on, and as I lift my head, the butterfly flaps away. My head snaps down in a violent sneeze, attracting the eyes of others around me. Including Cole, the absolute biggest dick I've ever met. He imitates my sneeze, a cruel sneer curling his lips, so I flip him the bird and continue walking to the bus stop, head held high. People in my school are such assholes, just because they're supposedly rich as fuck.
They're all mad stupid, and I seem to be the only one who didn't buy my way into the fucking school. Prestigious, my ass. Dad's such a dick. Sending me here. My old school was just fine; I was popular, everyone actually liked me, and not everyone acted like complete assholes.
I sit on the dilapidated wooden bench, bobbing my leg as I whip out my phone. 5 messages from Sylvie, of course:
I'm running away.
Where are you?
Could I fit in your fancy bags?
ANSWER ME!!!
I'm important, too!
I suppress a cackle and quickly type back:
Fuck off.
I switch my phone off and pocket it as I hear the hoarse rumble of the bus approaching. Time to prepare for a day of disaster.
