Friday, 9 November 2012
A girl called Reiza (Part 4)
Reiza slowly rose to her feet when the bell for first period rang and lugged her textbooks to her first class, History. She strolled at her own pace down the crowded halls appearing oblivious to the world as she sidestepped her way through the mob to her classroom. She pushed open the door and walked to take a seat at the back corner of the room. She started pulling out her books waiting for someone to arrive. Eventually the class filled up and she spent the lesson tuning in and out of focus.
'World war 2...'
'...Hitler..'
She fell asleep only to be woken when a shadow loomed over her desk.
'The class room is no place to be sleeping, you better get going because I have lunch duty.' A short stout lady be the name of Mrs Hendricks squawked in her bird like voice.
Reiza groaned, gathered up her pen that had fallen to the ground and left the room heading into the hallway. She made it back to her locker and grabbed a Mars bar, ate it then dashed to the toilets. She carefully checked if it was empty went into a cubicle and bent over the toilet seat before pushing her finger down her throat forcing herself to gag. She purge until she only saw blood before she sat down on the stained floor for a moment before going out to the sinks and cleaning herself up. She took a swig of water and gargled removing the gunk from her teeth .
I hate this, I hate myself, I hate everyone, she glanced up at the mirror in front of her and almost punched the glass in disgust. Fat, ugly, lose some weight! Her mind screamed at her and she ran out of the bathroom. Sprinting between rows of people trying to find oblivion.
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