Wet gloomy gloops.

Perfectly random gloops as clear as day and their impact so visible to earth as we know it.

Those specific gloops decided today to show themselves in a light rain over the sunroof as I pondered life in my car.

The bell rung at exactly eight o'clock on this dewy Tuesday morning as I sat in my Jeep (crookedly parked on the faded white lines of the parking space thank you). I thanked who or whatever out there for having a spot so far from the school.

Kids these days thought it was funny to spray permanent blue ink all over your windshield and TP said car with wax paper afterwards. And by people I mean sports people (also theater kids can get a but routy too but we'll save that story for later).

Quickly getting out of my car, I grabbed everything I needed and locked it after myself.

The clouds above me were moving about rapidly as I passed the "burnouts" smooshing faces together weirdly and playing dice in the grass.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts before my fafe end up red and headed inside of Building Catipulis. (C)

My public school is broken up into three buildings since we apparently do it all (which is true mind you.. I wasn't being sarcastic).

Building Aaruispul (A) is for freshman and sophomores along with the cafe, gymnasium, and parent/student office.

Building Banupulus (B), the upper levels class wise and contains the computer labs, student organizations, and resource centers like group therapy or suicide awareness classes.

And my personal favorite, Building C is for anyone the school board members deem to be too smart or annoying. And this just so happens to be the building I go to everyday. Inside this building is the libraries (yes plural), my favorite study lounge, recreational rooms for clubs like YOGA TOGA and meditation along with all the other school activities.

I keep my eyes lowered as a I walk past the rudest cliche jock who just so happens to be my bully since the prime times- Ryder Willoth..and his annoying crew.

At other schools I heard football players were the worst and were all players. But here, the lacrosse and basketball teams are the real problem. They truly believe because they won the state championship two years in a row, and nationals once everyone else is scum under their stinky toes.

Maybe if they were a little nicer, I could see what all the excitement about them was about.

With my attention elsewhere, I don't notice Ryders pose stick his ratty foot out till I'm suddenly smack down on the pavement.

Biting my lip is utter disbelief I go to sit up when Ryder's rat infested brain decides to kick me back down.

He snarls out a horse laugh when my skin scrapes on the ground below me and his spit lands on me.

My face scrunches up and I use my hands to pull myself up again but his friends push me making me lose my balance as they laugh.

See what I mean?

"You boys cut it out this instant or I'm taking you out of your next game!" Mrs. Danzig, the school nurse, threatens them from afar- cherry muffin and her stethoscope clutched with lady fury.

It was too early to deal with this crap.

"And the rest of you better scram or else detention will take the place of your mornings and nights for a month," she snaps to on-lookers who had their phones out.

When the big doof finally backs off with his goons I waste no time booking it as far from them as humanly possible.
Managing a small wave to my favorite nurse too.

The school day was a longstanding one but didn't see Ryder much so it's a win in my book.

I came home physically and mentally ill from all the excessive walking school illegally permits and frowned as I realized-with not much surprise- that I was home alone once again.

My Momma and Pa are the face and foundation of a home renovations and design company and rarely come home because of the nationwide demand of people wanting their dream home.

The only reason they come back is probably to make sure I haven't burned the house down or anything of the sorts. ..

The plus side, I don't have a bedtime nor house rules so I literally have sweets whenever I want and no one can say nothing !

Loneliness loves to stick her blue little head around often though so whether or not it actually is a win is debatable.

Once I parked my car and head inside my casá, I immediately run into the kitchenette to devour my delicacy waiting for me in the freezer.

When I entered my room, I put my five pound and four quarts of goodness on my bed and went to my dresser to change. And don't even think about judging me, the outside world is gross so trust me when I say i refuse to bring it near it humble Adobe. And yes, I'm the kind of person that takes their shoes off at the door (my momma is Japanese and knows what she's doing okay?).

I think I put on Haikuu or maybe it was Yuri on Flats, either way I fell asleep ten minutes in and forgot to put my ice cream back downstairs.
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I really hope you enjoyed this chapter and hopefully look forward to seeing more. Byeeeeeeee✌🏽️
~Shania💋

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