'Another day of hell to endure...' (Name) thought as she forced herself out of bed AGAIN to get ready for school. Then she remembered that she is partners with the BTT for the science project. She sighed and brushed her long (h/c) hair, then walked out the door saying good bye to her aunt of course.
"Try not to come home with cuts please!"
"I make no promises! Considering I go to school with psycho fangirls!"
"You have a point...well see you later!"
'Today, is going to be hectic...Hope the BTT has their running shoes on...'
~~~~TIME SKIP! To Science Class! With BTT and Fangirls!~~~~
'Why do I have Science with these maniacs?' (Name) thought as she took her seat. Francis was to the left, Spain was to the right, with Prussia behind her. In the corner of her eye, she saw their fangirls fuming. All was well until...
"Mr. Nye, can I switch seats with (Name)?" Dolly said with her fake innocent smile. (A/N:Am I the only one who remembers Bill Nye the Science Guy?)
"Why? Everyone's seats are perfectly fine, you're staying where you are."
"Well it's just that-"
"Dolly you're staying at your current seat."
Dolly pouted then gave a death glare to (Name), who still didn't gave a damn.
Dolly mouthed the words 'I will get you for this, I will get you good.' Then flipped her hair.
Mr. Nye spoke, "Well for those of you who were absent, I will tell you your partners for the Science project."
Dolly and the fangirls got all excited.
"Dolly, Marisa, Shannon, and Barbie you four and one team."
The smiles vanished from their faces instantly.
Mr. Nye went on like that until he got to me.
"(Name), Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio you are our last team."
Okay, cue the eye twitch. So, I'm partners with the BTT like I was in my dream...FUCK!
They all turned around with their smug little faces and smiled at me. ANOTHER eye twitch.
"What's wrong chica?"
"Ve don't bite...much."
All the girls in the class freaking swooned, while I remained unfazed.
"Can I switch partners Mr. Nye?"
"WHY WOULD YOU SWITCH PARTNERS WHEN YOU'RE PARTNERS WITH THE BTT, ARE YOU FREAKING ON CRACK?!" Practically all the girls shouted at me.
'I know who is...'
"I'm not on crack like you people. And for good reasons I don't want to be partners. One, they are insignificant bastards. Two, they are stupid. Three, I don't need them AND you people following me around just so you can see them or as always attack me. AND LASTLY I HATE ALL OF THEIR GUTS AND ALL OF YOURS TOO!" (Name) huffed then sat, face red from anger.
Dolly got up and dragged her by her hair and said
"Say that while we torture you, bitch! Come on girls!"
The girls in the classroom followed Dolly and (Name), who was being dragged down the hallway.
'I can't get up, so I can't fight them now...it's over for me.'
The trio ran after the crowd.
"The chica's in danger because of us you guys know that right?"
"Yes." Francis said.
"We do." I said.
Then I heard screaming from the auditorium.
We ran through the doors and saw (Name) on the ground being kicked, scratched, anything they could possibly do to make her feel pain. I felt something in my chest ache, I think it was my heart. It's probably nothing.
All the girls stopped immediately, confused.
"But why? She's a fucking loser!"
"Because she's..." I said the first thing that came to mind,