Three Bitchateers
G i n e v r a
: P a r t O n e
"Poor, little, looooooser" Someone said from behind me, before
I could even look to see who it was, i turned around and punched
her in the Jaw. I knew who it was because of her light but rough
voice.
It was Hannah Mitchelle, her dark blue
eyes smiled, but within the next second- when the pain hit her,
the smile turned into evil.
She stated to scream and ran towards me, a circle started to
accumulate around us.
" Fight, fight, fight, fight!" People started to
call.
Hannah scratched me, i felt blood dripping down my pale skin.
A satisfied smile crossed her heart shaped face, i shook my head
in disbelief.
As she started to walk away, i ran up behind her and pushed
her.
This time it wasn't a smile on her face, it was terror.
She was afraid of me, but could never admit it.
The bell rang for 9th period, i sighed in relief. 45 more minutes
of this crap and i'm out.
Before walking into Math class, i made my way through the tight
entrance to the girls
bathroom, washing the blood of my face.
I stared in the mirror, my blue eyes glistened. Sometimes, i
thought my eyes were the only pretty thing about me. They were
such a light blue, sometimes they looked white.
"Ginevra?" A deep, hoarse voice
called. I flinched at the name, i hated my name.
My adoptive mother named me Ginevra, after
Ginevra "Ginny" Weasley. She was a bit of a Harry Potter
freak, and got me into it when i was only six.
The male figure walked around the wall which was so stupidly
placed next to the bathroom door, it was like a maze trying to
get into a stall.
"Daniel!" I cried and ran towards him, he caught me in
a hug.
The smell of axe surrounded me, i felt dizzy.
" Oh dear god." He said, i could tell he was worried by
the tone of his voice, " What happened to your
forehead?"
If you didn't go to Whitehall school district, a stupid
little town south of Allentown Pennsylvania, you would think
Daniel and I were dating.
We weren't, though i had feelings for him ever since we
became friends in the first grade. Nearly six years ago.
He moved a brown piece of my ugly, straight as a ruler hair from
my face so he could see the scar she left on my forehead.
He shook his head, but let out a little laugh, "
Ginny, i doubt your mom will be happy
when you go home. But then when she realized the shape she wont
be."
I looked at him, dumbfounded. What the hell was he talking
about.
He laughed again, seeing the questioned look on my face.
" It's shaped like a lightning bult... Sort of"
I smiled, i knew he was just trying to make me smile, the mark
was nowhere near a lightning bolt.
"So tonight, we have work still right?" Daniel asked,
as i groaned before he finished.
We worked at an amusement park in the town over, it payed good but just wasn't worth it.
"I sware, Dorney Park is
going to kill me." I said, he flicked me.
I giggled, trying to flirt.
" Are we just going to skip class?" He asked, and i
nodded. "Lock the bathroom door."
I god up, and did so. Hoping maybe just maybe he'd kiss
me.
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