Guity until proven innocent by Cama seeney, Monique x (howl and other poems .TXT) 📖
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We passed his door and walked all the way to the end of the hall – nearly. ‘Thankyou so much, I really doubt I would have been able to carry my own suitcase up those stairs.’ I told him a little shamefully. ‘Don’t worry they’ll soon beat that out of you.’ He told me cheerfully before leaving. I opened my unlocked door and walked in. It wasn’t too bad, a single bed sat in the corner of the room. And a chest of draws to the left – the top of them appeared to double as a table. There was a lonely door at the end of my small room, when I opened it – it led to a bathroom. With only a; shower, toilet and sink it was small – clean and cute.
I walked back over to the chest of draws and opened the first draw in there was a letter ‘Dear miss Daniels, lunch starts at one, someone will be sent to collect you. Today’s lessons will begin at two. Tomorrow you will be expected in class at 08:00.’ That was all that was written on the simple sheet of paper in neat almost calligraphic writing. I spent the hour I had free to myself unpacking my belongings, slowly my hangover ebbed away. In the top draw I found a whole bunch of neatly folded skirts, shirts and cardigans. In the second draw I found skorts (skirt / shorts used for tennis or running) and plane black running gear, all sized 8 there were a variety of long shorts, running tops and plain black jogging bottoms. What kind of school was this? I asked myself worriedly.
I quickly changed out of yesterdays and the day before’s clothes and into the black skirt and white shirt, it was a little cold so I wore the light black cardigan too. As I was not given any directive on footwear I just wore my normal boots. I sat waiting patiently, I got bored pretty quickly so I side braided my hair mixing the newly coloured hair mix. When I was done I let it all fall back down again and repeated the process – halfway through though there was a knock at the door. I slowly walked over letting my now slightly wavy hair down.
I opened the door to greet a chirpy girl with a short pixie cut and a cute little nose, she was a tiny bit shorter then my 5.2. ‘Hey’ I said smiling a little. ‘Ooh so you’re the new girl! I’m Lilly Newland, you can normally find me in the library’ she told me chirping on happily. ‘Oh-no! Did no one tell you we always work physical after lunch? Lessons start at 8, breakfast is seven, lunch one – and physical Ed from two till five. Dinner is at seven. Dorms at ten and lights turn off at eleven.’ She told me looking a little put out. ‘What are our lessons?’ I asked curiously. ‘Oh you know – English, Maths, there version of science and then there’s law and first aid.’ She told me smiling. –What? What kind of lessons were those? I asked myself
Chapter nineRabbit food and jerks
‘Oh crud come on were goanna be late!’ She squealed quickly throwing open my draw and passing me a pair of mid-calf length shorts and a running tee. I threw off my clothes and passed them to her as she threw a purple, blue and green striped sports bra, I pulled it on over my normal bra and put on the sleeveless running tee. And then the shorts. She pulled out a draw under my bed and passed me a pair of black running shoes. She wore similar clothing herself but hers seemed to fit her better.
The tee squished my boobs a little but it felt like a good support. She grabbed my hand and started running out my door and down two flights of stairs. Scanning the scanner thing on the way down I sprinted out of the room hearing the teacher shout ‘Don’t be late girls’ in a tone that clearly stated she didn’t care. I ran only slightly ahead of Lilly but stayed back not knowing where we were going. ‘First building on the right’ she panted barely able to keep up. I grabbed her hand and pulled her along, running faster.
‘It’s in your mind – come on you can do it!’ I shouted grinning freakily. She nodded once running faster, she nearly tripped but I slower down and caught her easily she quickly fell back into stride and we burst into the doors panting. ‘Nailed it!’ I shouted high fiving Lilly and bending over to catch my breath. ‘Girls I expect a better effort later or you will go without dinner.’ A small woman with short blond hair called, ‘Ma’am yes ma’am. I called out pulling Lilly to the line.
There wasn’t a long line of people any more – most already had their food, already sitting down. Suddenly the door opened again and a guy around 5.10 walked in, he wore all of the uniform – black trousers and a white shirt but he wore a bright red and black scarf wound around his neck. He turned grinning to one of his friends, on the side of his head was the outline of a love heart – inside filled in with red.
The rest of his hair a deep black, he wore his hair in a messy Mohican – his hair tussled and free to do as it wished. He had that kind of smile only really self-assured guys did, a single dimple in his cheek and a perfect laugh lines every time he smiled. He was quite pale, at met my eyes with his extraordinary bright blue ones – they were almost electric blue. Which he used to glare at me, I turned away rolling my eyes – I had, had enough of guys lately.
‘What’s on the menu?’ I asked sweet Lilly as the douche strolled over. ‘Erm sandwiches I guess.’ She tittered on her toes still not totally recovered from our little sprint. ‘Oh no.’ I whispered to myself. ‘What’s the matter?’ She asked. ‘I’m allergic to Gluten.’ I whispered. ‘Oh, that sucks.’ She whispered back. She walked up and grabbed a random sandwich, some salad and a drink.
I just grabbed a plate of salad and a bottle of water. ‘What’s the matter bread not good enough for you? Or are you on some new pathetic diet.’ He asked. The glaring idiot. I turned around and walked slowly back up to him, I told half his sandwich and took a bite before placing it back on his plate. With that I walked away without a word. I was going to regret the stomach ache later, I had a trapped nerve just under my rib and I hadn’t taken my medicine in days.
I clutched it unconsciously, looking down I forcibly removed my hand and smiled – I didn’t need my tablets. It was in my mind, I will be fine. Doctors had proved time and time again that placebos worked just as well as normal medicine. Pain can be ignored – physical pain, I don’t think it would work on something like cancer though it wouldn’t be a bad option to keep their hopes up – but is that morally right.
I shrugged to myself, I needed to ask someone here if they had my med’s they weren’t in my suitcase. Suddenly one of the teachers walked up to me and handed me a little plastic cup, there stood my little mebeverine and my pill for acne. ‘Yay…’ I whispered rolling my eyes and swallowing them both. ‘Can’t I have my own meds – what am I goanna do, OD on antispasmodics?’ I asked sarcastically scrunching the cup in my hand and throwing it in the nearest bin. I walked over to where Lilly sat alone ‘Is that why you’re here? For ODing?’ She asked generally interested.
‘Naa but I remember that next time.’ I told her smiling. ‘Apparently I’m a dealer.’ I told her smiling sourly. ‘Are you?’ She asked curious. ‘Yes – I’m crap at poker, I always call dealer.’ I told her winking. Her mouth made a little O before she shook her self-physically and began eating. ‘So you’re in here for gambling?’ She asked. I laughed ‘I wish, I suck like I said. This is killing you isn’t it.’ I said laughing at her fidgeting in her seat. I sighed ‘It wasn’t one simple thing. It was a group of them that led me to be arrested. Now please eat your food I don’t want to talk about it anymore.’ I told her softly but firmly.
Chapter tenWho the hell does physical ed for three hours anyway?
I ate my rabbit food with surprising vigour – I was hungry. The water helped my dehydrated brain and bit down on a juicy slice of apple. I sighed at Lilly’s sad face ‘I’ll tell you one thing, I’m kinda innocent – yhea I hit Katie but she slapped me first blamed something on me like he did, it’s his fault that liar. I accidently hurt a teacher too...’ I whispered ashamed. ‘I hurt someone too.’ She whispered back her eyes looking anywhere but at me. I took her hand in mine and whispered ‘it’s okay’ back to her. She squeezed my hand and smiled sadly ‘I’m glad
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