Chris had the same nightmare for 2 straight weeks now. She dement that a nice, beautiful girl killed herself. Chris wasn't exactly sure why though.
At skool she barley paid attention to what was going on around her. What she did notice was a green-skinned boy was kissing his girlfriend. Chris looked off, hating romance. The boy left to go to class. His girlfriend walked right into chris.
Girl and Chris: Owch!
Girl: *gasp* I am so sorry! Are you hurt!?
Chris: *groans* Im fine...
Chris lifted her head up, saw the girl. She looked just like the one in her dream. This made Chris freeze in surprise. The girl frowned, thinking she did accidently hurt Chris.
Suddenly, a teacher angrily stormed to the girl.
Teacher: MISS OLIVIA! WHY ARE YOU WEARING SUCH A SLUTTY OUTFIT ON SKOOL GROUNDS!?
The girl's name apparently was Olivia. Olivia had long, parted brown hair, blue eyes, a black choker on her neck, a belly shirt with long sleeves, a short skirt, and black boots. She was very sensitive to yelling, she teared up deeply.
Olivia: S-slut? Bu-but I al-always wear this sir...
Teacher: I DO NOT CARE! YOU LOOK LIKE A HOOKER!
Olivia was on the urge of sobbing now. She couldn't help it.
Olivia: P-p-please...d-don't yell at m-me...
Teacher: EXUSE ME!?
Chris had enough of the teacher bulling poor Olivia. She walked in front of her, protectively.
Chris: Sir! It really isn't her fault!
Teacher: CHRIS! BUTT OUT! OR I WILL GIVE YOU A WEEK OF DETENTION!
Chris: Go ahead and give me detention! I do not care! Im used to it! Its not fair at all that you guys just go ahead and lets the preps wear outfits worse than this, but get onto Olivia! A little bit of my stomach is showing! I suppose I look like a hooker too!?
The teacher growled, violently grabbed chris by the arm, taking her to the office to report her. As Chris was being dragged off, Olivia looked at her, with a friendly smile. As she wiped her tears she whispered a soft "Thank you for standing up for me, Chris..."
At skool she barley paid attention to what was going on around her. What she did notice was a green-skinned boy was kissing his girlfriend. Chris looked off, hating romance. The boy left to go to class. His girlfriend walked right into chris.
Girl and Chris: Owch!
Girl: *gasp* I am so sorry! Are you hurt!?
Chris: *groans* Im fine...
Chris lifted her head up, saw the girl. She looked just like the one in her dream. This made Chris freeze in surprise. The girl frowned, thinking she did accidently hurt Chris.
Suddenly, a teacher angrily stormed to the girl.
Teacher: MISS OLIVIA! WHY ARE YOU WEARING SUCH A SLUTTY OUTFIT ON SKOOL GROUNDS!?
The girl's name apparently was Olivia. Olivia had long, parted brown hair, blue eyes, a black choker on her neck, a belly shirt with long sleeves, a short skirt, and black boots. She was very sensitive to yelling, she teared up deeply.
Olivia: S-slut? Bu-but I al-always wear this sir...
Teacher: I DO NOT CARE! YOU LOOK LIKE A HOOKER!
Olivia was on the urge of sobbing now. She couldn't help it.
Olivia: P-p-please...d-don't yell at m-me...
Teacher: EXUSE ME!?
Chris had enough of the teacher bulling poor Olivia. She walked in front of her, protectively.
Chris: Sir! It really isn't her fault!
Teacher: CHRIS! BUTT OUT! OR I WILL GIVE YOU A WEEK OF DETENTION!
Chris: Go ahead and give me detention! I do not care! Im used to it! Its not fair at all that you guys just go ahead and lets the preps wear outfits worse than this, but get onto Olivia! A little bit of my stomach is showing! I suppose I look like a hooker too!?
The teacher growled, violently grabbed chris by the arm, taking her to the office to report her. As Chris was being dragged off, Olivia looked at her, with a friendly smile. As she wiped her tears she whispered a soft "Thank you for standing up for me, Chris..."
