Unlocked

Mysa's P.O.V Mondays were never really days that I like, especially now with the night I had. As I roamed the halls of the place I like to call " hell", minding my own business with my head down, hoodie drawn, trying desperately to avoid being shoved, but I guess today is not my day, as I just happened to bump into or be bumped into by the school w***e. You see every school has one but ours I would have to say is the most vial, she has no morals whatsoever. With her hair bleach to resemble that of those Barbie dolls, boob jobs so firm it felt like a wall and a butt so flat you could say a table had a buffer surface. "Watch where you are going slut " screeched Brittney. " Oh the irony in that" I whispered. "What was that?" she asked. Please turn away, please turn away, pleeeeaaaassse turn away was what I was chanting, but to no avail she had to pursue the issue further. "I asked a question and you are the suppose to answer it w***e!!!" why couldn't she just leave it alone. "You see the irony in this conversation is that you are only describing your self with the few choice words you just allowed to spill out of your mouth. I just wanted to come to school without having to deal with the baggage that comes with it, because I am sure I did not lose my dogs s**t bag at the airport." As I step closer to her I said " If I were you I would suggest you back off, if you don't want to visit the plastic surgeon before Friday" "You don't get away that easy b***h" she just could not give up today could she, she just had to try and upset me, she had to touch me. Something snap and the next thing I now I turn around and head butted her and threw her in the lockers a few feet away from me. "Where the hell did I get so much strength and adrenalin, okay maybe that is it...adrenalin." I thought to myself. Looking around I realized that I had an audience . I was looking around still pissed when another hand was placed on my shoulder, I was quick to spin around to tear out whoever it was throat until I saw that it was my brother. " You look like hell bro, care to tell me which girl is the cause of this, this bright and sunny morning." " Nice to see you too sis, I could say the same to you too because you look like you had a date with a tsunami, earthquake and hurricane in one." " Hardy, har, har, har, you still did not answer my question what cause you to look like hell." " Come on, I'll show you." Okay then, not that I don't love my brother or anything but we never exchange more than a head nod at school, so this is quite shocking and I deal with shock like it was a good friend of mine. I followed him through a few corridors and into a classroom that hasn't been used since freshman year of high school. Before I could say anything he turned on the light and I was greeted with six persons standing in the room. " When did they get here... hmm.. this is strange." " Brother I know you don't like me but you could have plan my death a little bit.... how do I put it... a little more secretly... I would much prefer be eating Kentucky and watching my favorite movie and then being devoured by a huge snake, like that movie you know what I am saying." " Oh will you just shut up and listen." he said as he rolled his eyes at me. " Ok speak, peasant." " We know what happened to you last night." That got me thinking. What did they really know. Could it be my big secret has been revealed.