"Fuuuuuuck" i groaned while i stood in a dull locker room, full of dull lockers, breathing dull air, feeling dull. Yep, this is going to suck balls. I opened my locker and found a very bright orange jumpsuit "Ehhh. Why the fuck not?" I threw off my clothes and stuffed them into the locker without even bothering to fold it. I felt that someone was staring at me and as soon as i turn around, I see a curly haired guy checking me out. "May I fucking help you?" I blurted out feeling blood rushing to my face. "Nah I'm just watching you undress." He smiled and walked closer to me. "Fuck off!" I stepped away and took the jumpsuit out of the locker as he stared at my body.

I got dressed while this fucking stranger watched me? What the hell man. "Dude seriously what the hell is wrong with you? Stop staring at me like that." "Why?" He replied with a grin on his face. "Just leave me the fuck alone" I dashed outsideto find that there was a group of people standing in a line staring at a huge tall dark man. He turned to me and asked "Why are you late?" "Because i can." I replied mocking his voice. Seriously, who the hell did this man think he was? "I'll be watching you." I brought my hand to my forehead "Aye aye captain cuntslap" I replied. He grabbed me by the suit lifting me up "Don't play games with me!" Everyone looked shocked by the man's reaction. He let me go and ordered me to the line.

In the line stood a guy with a neat haircut and big blue eyes like the sky. next to him stood a chick with huge hoop earings and a ponytail. By her side stood the pretty face and along her side was a ghetto dude with a cap and next was a tall guy who seemed toned from sports. I stood next to the shy looking guy with the neat hair cut. "Hey" he looked at me and then looked away like if he couldn't believe i was talking to him. "I'm Daisy." "I-I'm Simon." "Nice to meet you... Simon." The probation worker gave instructions as the 'pretty girl' talked on her phone "I'm talking here!" the probation worker snapped and he snatched the phone from her hand and then he was taking pretty boy's, tall boy's, everyone's phone including mine. He then sent us to paint some stupid benches infront of some river.

"Why are you here cutie?" the boy with the curly hair asked. "I trashed some twats house. I literally mean 'trashed'." I chuckled at the memory. The guy in the cap kicked his bucket into the water as he complained at the paint on his cap and he disapeared into the building. I started painting as I heard the cute kid offending Simon "Oi! seriously. Leave him alone." I snapped at him. I couldn't let him treat Simon like that. Simon turned to me with a thankful smile and i returned one. "I'm sorry love, didn't mean to upset you" the boy smirked and walked back to his bench. What an arsehole. Thunder struck and I nearly flew off me shoes terrified at the sound. The sky looked gray but what caught my attention was a massive cloud extending and out of nowhere there where big boulders of hail falling from the sky. One crashed into the probation worker's car causing it to be smashed. "Classic" laughed the arsehole. More boulders fell and everyone ran to the community center for shelter. We where almost by the door when I felt something shiver through my body like electricity. Instead of burning it was cold like ice but it was over soon. We all fell to the ground. It looked as if I wasn't the only one struck.

"What the fuck was that?" said the pretty girl panting from the sprint. "Lightning. We shouldv'e been killed." I went pale at Simon's words. "Hey! Look what you've done to cutie. Watch what you say weird kid." I wasn't feeling well. I had to get out of here. Quick!. "I'm out of here. This is bullshit!" I stormed away into the the community center with 'Curly' following me. I ran into the locker rooms and threw everything on as fast as i could. I was dressed in seconds and when i rushed outside i bumped into the kid. "In a hurry?" he asked giving me a flirty smile "No." I snapped back at him. "Listen, how about this? You let me stay at your flat and i'll give you some wonderfull sex?" "Leave me alone you twat" I tried to walk away but he held my arm "Please. I'm starving and i have nowhere to go." Was he trying to make me feel bad for him? I gazed into his green eyes and couldn't take it "Ok, but if you touch me I'll fucking kill you. Got it?" He raised both of his hands in surrender. What a beautiful dickhead.