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Girls Will Be Girls [ 1 ]

Skye Sterling

Walking up to my locker with my backpack slung over my shoulder , I heave a sigh.  Not again I roll my eyes. 

Since middle school I've been a target for the stuck up rich conservative girls and boys, the ignorant ones whose parents and peers teach them that my sexual preference is apparently grounds for harassment. 

"DYKE" is written in black sharpie marker vertically down my locker. Well.... DIKE...is written...because not only are they ignorant, they're also idiots that can't spell. 

"So clever" Max says coming up beside me and I give a little laugh. 

"Oh yes...very" I say with a little smile and nudge her with my elbow.  

Max is one of my best friends, who is openly bi sexual, and my partner in surviving the monsters of Heaven Valley.  Because of course our town and highschool is named after the one place my apparent sins will keep from going in the afterlife. 

"I like the spelling." Max says and I laugh. 

"yeah, I thought it was pretty great"I say and reach into my back pack and pull out my own sharpie, except its red, and I add a diagonal line to the "I"  making it a Y. 

Maxine laughs and I smirk and toss it back into my back pack as we ignore the hushed whispers and giggles around us. 

I put in the combination to my locker, which is already scratched up and faded compared to the others around it, from how many times that janitors have had to scrub the hate speech off my locker. Or the "Jesus Saves" that the kinder bigots use. 

"I can't wait to get out of this place" Maxine says leaning her back against the lockers beside mine as I pull out a book, and shove it in my back pack, and put a few others back in that I'd had to take home. 

"you're telling me...I'm fucking counting the SECONDS" I say and Maxine nods. 

"Same" she says and out of the corner of my eyes, I see her coming down the hall with her posse of bible toting bitches. 

Avery Alexis Porter. The girl who was my friend for half the year in 7th grade, until she'd learned I was gay. Correction, until her friends knew I was gay. Because she couldnt dare think for herself, and quickly casted me to the side when they told her how "disgusting" I was. A "pervert". A "sinner". A "dyke".  An "abomination".  The list goes on really. 

But now Avery Alexis, was NOT my friend, but instead probably my biggest nemesis and probably the one who took upon themselves to decorate my locker this morning, or had one of her little friends do it. 

"god damnit" I mutter and push my locker shut and Max turns her head.

"Oh, shit" she says and hefts her back pack on her shoulder to follow. 

"Oh no!" Avery gasps. "Would you look at that!" she attempts her most dramatic attempt at feigning surprise, as if my locker isn't graffitied multiple times a week. 

"Who would do such a thing?!" Avery says and I hear the girls beside her laughing quietly. 

I stop and turn. 

"Don't" Maxine whispers to me as she stops and looks at me as I glare at Avery. 

Avery Alexis was 5'8", long blonde hair, with perfect cute and perky , probably b cup tits , big blue eyes and full lips and perfectly straight nose, perfect straight white teeth behind her full lips. With two beauty marks , one under her right eye, the other over the left side her lip. 

The lip that was currently curling into a little evil sneer. 

"So disgusting" Avery shakes her head in mock empathy and disgust. 

Her friends look at her and bite their smiles and giggles back.

"You Skye...not the locker." she smirks as she steps forward, closer to me and I straighten my back. I was probably an inch taller than Avery, but today she was wearing heels and stood a few taller than me. But I held her gaze as she came up to me. 

She looks over to my locker and smiles and then looks back to me. 

"Oops...I must have been in a hurry and mispelled it." she says quietly and I grit my teeth. 

"Or you're just a moron and a dumb bitch." I shrug. 

Her eyes narrow and I can hear the audible gasps of her friends, and see their eyes widening. 

"Oh sweetie.." Avery cocks her head and places a hand on my shoulder that I jerk back. She smirks as I retract my shoulder. 

"Sorry, did I turn you on dyke?" she asks. Her friends laughing. 

"quite the opposite Avery." I say. 

"The only thing you do to me, is make me want to grab your by the hair and smash your face into a locker, and decorate it with your blood instead of sharpie." I tell her. Her eyes widening before the narrow. 

"Try it...see what happens" she challenges, knowing I won't do it. 

"Keep talking Avery...and I just might." I say, and my tone and glare let her know I'm close to snapping and she stiffens and purses her lips. 

"What's the matter? Scared I might actually do it? Scared I might break your jaw?" I fake a gasp. "What would you do then?!" I say clapping my hands to my cheeks. 

"How on earth would you suck your therapists cock?!" I gasp in fake horror. 

"oh my god" one of the girls gasps. 

I smirk. Because I'd heard the rumor that Avery Alexis, had to switch therapists last year when her parents found out that she was going down on him in their meetings together. 

"Her therapist is a woman!" one of her little friends tries to defend her and I just laugh at the pathetic attempt. 

"Oh, I see...trying out for my team Avery?" I cock a brow and she opens her mouth to speak but I cut her off.

"How does she taste Avery?" I say stepping forward and she's the one to step back. Her nose scrunches. 

"You're disgusting" she says. 

"I'm told I taste pretty good actually." I say with a smirk and the girls beside her, behind her scoff and make noises of disgust. 

"I mean....don't take my word for it though... if you want i'll put some on my fingers you and let you have a taste." I say and her jaw drops and I grin. 

"Would you like that Avery?" I cock my head just like she did. "Hmmmm? Is that why you're so obsessed with me....you wanna be a....what do you call it?  D-I-K-E."  I smirk. 

"Ew" one of the girls says. 

"You wish." Avery spats. 

I laugh and roll my eyes. 

"I wish you'd fall into traffic." I say and turn and Max's eyes are wide and I just smile and keep walkign as Avery spouts off some bullshit as I walk away. 

"SEE YOU IN P.E BITCH...MAYBE TRY TO STOP LOOKING AT US WHILE WE CHANGE DYKE!" she yells and people laugh and Max and I just shake our heads and keep walking.



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