"Hey Aki!" A voice shouted from across the court. "Where you going, Aki?"
A young girl with dull red hair turned around at the sound, green eyes narrowed in fury. "Where do you think I'm going, Bitchy?"
"It's Brittany, Aki." The girl taunting the other one corrected. The red head scoffed.
"I like Bitchy more. It suits a bitching bitch like you."
Brittany snorted. "Whatever, Aki. Are you going to tell me where you're going, or not?"
"I'd rather not, otherwise you and your Bitch Squad are going to follow me so you can try and steal my stuff again."
Brittany pretended a pout. "Come on, Aki!" She exclaimed. "We wouldn't do that, and we've never done that! Just tell us where you're going!"
The red haired girl's eyes narrowed further. "My name isn't Aki, Bitchy. It's Askira."
Brittany waved a hand dismissively. "Aki, Askira, there really is no difference."
"Yes there is. One's not my name, and the other is."
"What's wrong, Aki? You trying to be a girl now?"
Askira felt her eye twitch. Ever since she started going to Brittany's school, everybody made fun of her for being a guy. Why? Because she always spent her time alone, glaring at the other girls at her private school with hate, and they thought she was trying to check them out. And possibly because she had nothing on her chest and was just a straight plank of wood with no curves, they thought it another reason to pick on her for secretly being a guy in an all girls private school.
"I was never a guy, and I never will be." Askira growled in response.
Brittany scoffed. She turned to her goons. "Look, everybody! Aki thinks he's a girl! How ridiculous is that?" The blonde girl and her minions started to laugh, and Askira finally snapped. Before she could even blink or make sense of what she was doing, she was grabbing at Brittany's hair, pulling at it as her other hand flew and struck the other girl hard in the face.
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"Honey?" A voice asked, pulling Askira out of her thoughts. The Twelve year old girl looked up, eyes glaring at her mother.
"What?" She spat out. Her mother sighed.
"Are you hungry, dear?" She asked, pulling into a drive through. "We still have quite a bit of time before we get to the hotel."
Askira sunk down into her seat. "I'm not hungry." She grumbled. "And why do I have to go to that stupid camp, anyways? It's not like it's going to stop people from picking on me."
Askira's mother sighed. "We've already been over this before, sweetie. I went there as a young... girl, too." She sounded like she was going to say something else besides girl, and Askira raised a red eyebrow. "And it helped me a lot. I used to get into a lot of fights as well, you know. And when I came back from that camp, I was a changed girl."
"Well, I don't want to change. I'm fine with how I am. My stupid, flat chest body and tiny, useless mind are perfect."
"I never said they weren't, Askira. And you aren't stupid."
"I sure feel stupid." The red haired girl grumbled, crossing her arms over her flat chest. "I let them get to me. Again. If I wasn't stupid, I would have seen that coming."
Her mother sighed. "Whatever, Askira." She muttered before turning to the window and ordering. When she was done ordering, she asked the man to repeat her order, and she confirmed that it was correct. "Are you sure you don't want anything, honey?" She asked. When she got no answer, she looked over to the now empty seat of her car, Askira already gone. She saw her daughter's red hair bobbing as she ran away from the van, her grey backpack bouncing with her full of her supplies.
"ASKIRA!" The mother shouted. The twelve year old girl froze, and she cursed. "Get back here, right now, Askira, before I get out and get you."
Askira turned around, hatred in her vibrant green eyes. "I'm not going to your stupid camp, mom. I'm not going anywhere with you again! I hate you! You keep making me do things that I don't want to do, you keep sending me to those stupid private schools where I keep getting picked on and into fights, and I'm not doing this anymore!"
"Askira, don't you dare turn back around, you hear me?"
"Oh, I hear you alright. I'm just not listening anymore." Askira growled before turning around and sprinting off into the forest.
I hate her, she thought with spite as she ran. I hate her and everybody else. I hate her for making me do this stupid crap all the time, and I hate my dad for leaving us. Why the hell was I even born?
Askira stumbled, and she looked behind her to see that she was deep in the forest. She couldn't even see the fast food chain that her mom had stopped at to get food. She considered stopping, but thought twice about it and contineud to run as far away as possible before she grew tired. Keep running, Aki! Brittany's voice taunted her ears once more as the girl ran. Keep running like the little, bastard coward you are!
Bastard coward. Askira thought. The most stupid insult, but also the truest.
God. I hate my life.
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Pffffffffttttttttttttttt... Crappiest beginning ever. Yay for crappy beginnings! :D