Just Outside of The School

"Kate Brock. Your mother got in an accident and your father is here to pick you up." Miss Clarkson told me, during health class.

I rushed to my locker, to get my bag and I ran down the hall.

I had just come out of the back door of the school when Jill and her posse, April and Jane, emerged between two Dumpsters. Jill grabbed me by the shirt.

I looked up at her, in confusion. “My mother got into a accident, please leave me be.”

"I'm the one who called the office. Your mothers fine." Jill said.

"Why would you do that?"

“I wanted to each you a lesson, for trying to take my boyfriend, new girl.”

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

“Ya, right you slut.” Jill shoved me backward into a pyracanth bush. Sharp thorns pricked my neck arm, and legs. The only place that wasn’t stinging was where my backpack protected me. “I seen you hugging him this morning in the hallway.”

“You mean Jack. I was just thanking him for showing me around the school.”

“Liar, your going to pay,” Jill said, pointing at me, “big-time.” She turned to Jane, “Show him what we do to boyfriend stealers.”

Jane walked towards me. Jane was a gorgeous latina, she had brown hair. She had one of the best figures. She looks sweet but she is rotten to the core. And she was also stronger then she looks.

“You have to believe me, I was just thanking him. I didn’t know he was in a relationship.”

Before I could climb out of the bush, Jane pulled me up and slapped me hard across the face. It hurt like crazy. I could taste blood on my lip.

“Hit her again,” Jill said.

The next slap hit me right in the left ear. I didn’t hurt as much as the last slap, but after all I could hear out of that ear was a buzzing sound. Then Jill walked up and punched me right in the hut. I fell to my knees, unable to breathe. When I could fill my lungs with air, I began to groan.

“She’s crying like a baby,” Jane said joyfully. “Cry, baby, cry.”

Then came April. April had redish-brown hair and a crooked nose. She was the smallest and one of the ugliest girls I have laid my eyes on, which is probably why she was the meanest since she had the most to prove.

“I say we pants her.” This could be happening I thought.