Protective Punk

After harry left I fed molly and quickly went into the shower scrubbing every inch of my body and dried myself once I was clean. Afterwards I set my alarm before molly jumped onto my bed and I got under the covers, my mind racing over everything that happened today and dozed off at some point.
I awaken to my alarm blaring beside me and i quickly shut it off and got out of bed carefully and grabbed a wipe, refreshing my face, then added my usual makeup and straightend my hair.
After that, i pulled on my 1975 top and some black skinny jeans and pulled my boots on and leather jacket then grabbed my leather bag and phone, and hurried downstairs. I grabbed a cereal bar and munched on it and poured myself a glass of orange juice and drank it quickly. I then procided to brush my teeth and spray my vanilla perfume on my neck and grabbed my wallet and headed out the door.
I just got onto the school grounds on time and everyone stared but i simply drowned the world out with the beautiful voices of the 1975 flowing through my headphones and entered the building ignoring the stares from harrys group.
Today I only had double art, English, a free period and math, so today wouldn't be too bad I kept thinking to myself and the bell rang as I opened the door to my form room and got my mark then quickly headed to art, and finnished my drawing while dark chocolate eyes burned into my head.
For the second period of art we copied what was on the board and the lesson was soon over with the bell signalling it.
I put away my stuff hearing whispers 'I heard harry rejected Stacy' 'parently for rose' 'who would want her? She's a freak', I listened to the whispers growing pissed at the last comment but i ignored it and headed out the room towards the backend of the school. I pushed the door open and closed it behind me.
"well, well, well. Look who it is" a voice rasped, I froze.

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