I am not your everyday teenager. Well I am sixteen and a whore. I guess that makes me a Villain. I would look mad ass sexy in a Villain suit.
I just dyed my jet black waist length hair,Orange and I was blow drying it.
"Kesha, Kesha" I heard my mom calling. I grumbled and kept on drying my hair.
"Kesha, do not make me come up there" she yelled. Fuck! Does she not get tired is yelling. I heard her feet thudding up the stairs. She yanked my door open and walked in.
"You have to learn to knock mom. You do not want to see me in bed with a boy, fucking my brain out"I snapped at her walking out of the bathroom.
My mom ignored me, she walked up to me and held my orange hair "what have you done?"she shrieked
"Dyed it orange" I said in a duh tone and picked up my bag. I was ready to go to school. I had to be in school four minutes before the first bell goes off. I hate when people stared at me, it made me uncomfortable and mom was doing it now.
"I want the colour out mañana"(tomorrow) she said still staring at me. She was really angry. She stopped staring at my hair and moved her eyes to assess my uniform "This is not the first time you are seeing it mom" I thought and mentally face palmed myself.
I made my uniform better. The skirt stopped mid thigh and I tied the end of my dress shirt in a knot above my belly button and wore blue blazers
I walked out before she could say a word. I grabbed a peanut sandwich from the counter, grabbed my keys, pecked my mom on her forehead and went to school.
Everyone was already in the hallway when I got to school. "Fuck! She had to make me late" i murmured and walked to my locker while everyone stared
"Kesha" Regina called out and walked up to me. "Hey" I said to her,shoving my bag in my locker and getting my chemistry note.
"I love your hair" she said and I noted my first compliment. I had tried my best to get Regina off my back since freshman year but she kept coming back. She would not accept the fact that I do not need friends.
We had this huge argument in sophomore year and I thought that was it but no, She forgave me telling me she knew I was cold hearted and did not know how to keep friends so she made it a point to be my friend although I was the school whore.
As the school whore,the students of Princeton spread the aging story of me being with half the male population. Every girl hated me and I hated everyone too well except Regina. She thought I slept with boys to express my feelings. She was almost correct but I am so not admitting that to her.
I have a very intimidating vibe with tattoos every where on my left arm and some littered around my waist. I wore dark make up completing the bad girl look. No-one dared to approach me.
"My first compliment for the day" I said and pretended to note it down. She laughed and hugged me. I just stood there feeling odd.
"You really need to stop hugging me, I cringe at body contact" I reminded her.
"For someone who has sex with different guys every week, this terrifies me,but you didn't cringe today" she said and smiled "It simply means I'm working my way into your tiny heart and very soon you'll be letting me in on your problems" she added while doing a victory lap, I rolled my eyes and started walking to my next class.
The halls were becoming empty, I definitely do not want to be the last one in chemistry class. The teacher was a narcissist. I do not want a lecture today.
"See you later" Regina yelled. I only shrugged and ran down the hall to chemistry class. Immediately I walked in the bell dinged. I flashed a smile to my teacher and walked to my seat. I knew she was staring.
"For fuck's sake, why does everyone stare so much" I murmured and sat at the back.
It was finally lunch time. The idea of eating made my tummy grumble. I patted my tummy and walked to the cafeteria after shoving my history note in my locker.
I was not much of a healthy eater, I loved eating junks and today was no exception. I got vanilla and chocolate ice cream and a slice of chocolate cheesecake. I was moving to an empty booth but was pulled to the BRATTY TABLE by Regina. The BRATTY TABLE sat the cheerleaders and the soccer team. Regina could not escape sitting with them today so she dragged me into her mess. Way to go
Chloe a very annoying blondie and cheerleading captain hissed at me and kissed Mitch the soccer captain. The whole kissing scene irritated me. What do people enjoy in sucking each other's face.
"If you are doing that so I will not fuck him on Saturday then I have to inform you, you are doing a bad job" I said raising my head from my cheesecake only to be met with Becca's stunned face. If looks could kill, I will be 6 feet below. I smiled at her and stuffed my face with ice cream.
"You eat like a pig" Becca commented, that has to be the worst come back ever. I waved my spoon and shoved a bigger scoop in my mouth and snorted.
"Aren't you scared of becoming a pig?"Becca asked. She paused and waited to get my attention and continued with a snicker "I forgot you ate like one" her minions laughed at her stupid joke.
I turned to look at Regina then back at Becca "well I would be a very sexy pig. I already have the curves while you have to pump your boobs and add more silicone every year. I should get a pin and pop your balloons" I said and flashed her a fake smile. Everyone burst into laughter.
"Anyway" I said shutting them up "next month, I could show you a really good doctor. Your boobs look unequal, your left breast is at least fifteen inches shorter than the right one, could be more" I added. She just stared at me, she could not think of a comeback. She knew I was right.
I shoved the last piece of cheesecake in my mouth and left the booth. I got to the cafeteria door and winked at the soccer captain before I left.