More jerks

                                    

                                          
The rest of the week till I could come back went by fast. Christina would bring my homework and class work. Today I get to go back to school. I drag myself up to my feet and put on a black skirt, black shirt and black vans. Today I decided to walk to school. In about 15 minutes I am in school. When I am walking across the parking lot to the sidewalk some jerk on a motorcycle almost runs me over. He stops about 5 inches away from my legs. I jump back and let out a small yep.
                          
"Move it stiff! I need to park!" A deep low voice says, Four.
                          
"You need to watch it you almost hit!' I yell back
                          
"I wish I would have. Then I would have rid the world of one more ugly person." He spit back.
                          
I just walk away and act like it didn't affect me. Though I am hurt. What Four said had hurt a little. I go to my locker to grab my stuff when someone pushes me in to my locker. Since I am small enough to fit I slide right in. My shoulder hurts a little from the impact with the locker. I hear people laugh behind me. I then crawl out of the locker to see Four and Peter smirking at me.
                          
"Jerks!" I mumble under I breath.
                          
"What did you say? I couldn't hear you midget." Peter tells me. I ignore them and get my stuff and head to French. When I get there I sit in the farest back corner. I then start reading when I hear someone talk to me.
                          
"Move it stiff! I sit there." Says a mean low voice. I look up to see Four.
                          
"No. I want to sit here so I will. Go find somewhere else to sit." I says back. I am still a little pissed at Four for pushing me in to my locker. Then I go back to reading. The next thing I now is I'm being picked up and tossed to the ground. Four! He moved me. He then throws my stuff on the ground.
                          
"This is my spot." Four tells me. I pick up my stuff and go sit in the only other sit open. I am really starting to hate Four right now. The rest of the day goes by fast. At the end of the day I have a big bruise on my shoulder where Four hit me in gym. I head to my car and sit down and grab out my phone. Then the window shatters and it all goes black.