Hard Candi
Chapter 2
"Asshole much?"
Rushing to Dr. Crabblesnitch's office, Candi kept looking at the map every few seconds to remind herself where she needs to be.
Eyes were on her like flies on dog shit.
Her long dark chocolate curls bounced every fast step she took. The blue skinny jeans she wore made a rustling noise when her thighs brushed each other.
Her ex-boyfriend's hoodie that she was wearing was way to big on her. The material covered her behind (that's a good thing) and the sleeves were as well long, hiding her tiny hands.
Making her way up the steps, she'd probably bump into a bunch of students, but she didn't really care.
Candi finally arrived at Dr. Carrblesnitch's office. She saw a wrinkly old man, looking constipated as ever. He was just staring at her which made her shiver.
"Have a seat Miss Cortez," It sounded so badly pronounced when the head master said her last name.
The little Latina did as he commanded.
Dr. Crabblesnitch rose from his chair and walked slowly around his desk.
Opened his mouth and lectured...
Candi blinked and she was sitting in an unfamiliar chair in a strange territory. Her eyes fixed on an ugly old man talking to her.
"And remember Miss Cortez, you best keep that nose clean or I shall clean it for you," he ordered, making his signature hand gesture to the certain statement.
'Do I have a boogie or something?' Candi lifted her hand to her nose, shielding it. She was so clueless.
"I-I think I have some Kleenex with me," the teenage girl gulped.
Dr. Crabblesnitch's brow arched in differences in word usage. "Run along now," he demanded, shaking his head in confusion.
On the way to the girl's dorm a familiar face came up to her.
"H-hey! How was Dr. Crabblesnitch?" he asked with a smiled painted on his face.
"Who...wait...I think I remember you," the girl cringed, putting her sleeved hand on her head. "Don't say it, I think I have it..fuck I know it. I swear!"
The little boy waited for a moment to let Candi remember.
"Homer, right?" she grinned crookedly, seeing her braces twinkle in the sunlight.
"Not at all," the boy said blankly.
"Then what the fuck's your name, kid,"
"Pete Kowa-,"
"Or Femme-boy!" A voice interrupted.
Pete's face turned all red in embarrassment, his face turned upside down.
"Geez Gary, why don't you just leave me alone," he frowned.
"Oh wow, acting all macho for the new girl," Gary teased. "Like she'll want to go to second, or any base with you, Petey." He threw his arm over the smaller teen. Petey felt the weight of Gary hovering beside him, afraid of being crushed.
Gary silenced himself to check her out, "and by the looks of it, no."
Candi glanced at Petey, she thought he was so innocent and cute, even for a loser like him. Sure she was a bitch and was mean, but Petey was a different story.
"Asshole much?" She spoke out.
Gary's grin turned opposite. Cleaning his arm of Pete, he went close to the new girl. She backed up some because it did not do her claustrophobia any good.
"I spy a bitch," he said, his tone serious. "You know, physical features don't mean anything to me," he began, "ha, I mean take a look at Petey, but I still hang around him, well I meant he still hangs around me." His tone turning playfully now, " Even if you were fucking Angelina Jolie and were a cunt, I would still torture you. So you'd better watch to who you're talking to." He finished, tapping his lips with his finger.
"Come on Petey," Gary called out as he walked away from the girl.
Pete was scared, not from Gary, no, but that since Candi has short term memory she won't remember that Gary warned her and even more bad things will happen.
But for now Petey wished the best for her for he hadn't thought of anything to keep her safe at the moment.
"I said come on Petey!" Gary yelled from afar.
All Pete could do was just wave good bye and limped over to his so called 'friend.'
The standing girl shrugged and continued to walk over to the girls dorm.
When Candi was in the household of girls, they kept eying her or glancing at presents, but didn't bother showing her where to go.
Then after a few minutes of oblivious Candi, a girl tapped on her shoulder.
Candi jumped and smack the hand away, but seeing there was a harmless teen, she lowered her guard.
"Don't scare me," she reported, wiping sweat from underneath her bangs.
The girl chuckled obnoxiously, "sorry." she smiled, "I'm Angie and Mrs. Peabody told me to show you around."
"Oh," Candi said, of course with her unimpressed expression.
"Before that, what's your name?"
"Candi...wait what's yours four eyes?"
Angie's face at the moment tried to smile after her given nickname.
"Let's just go," she sighed.
Angie gave the new girl, Candi, a tour of the dorm, school, campus, and cliques. Angie personally informed her that she would rather be clique-less, it's less work. And she didn't do well with fights or clique wars like the Preps and Greasers.
Angie's gave Candi the scoop of what each group was about:
Jocks= Top in the school clique hierarchy and also dumb 'roid monkeys
Greasers= Their 2nd in place. Tough looking and tough, grease balls.
Preps= 3rd of the list. Money grubbing snobs and they think everyone (aside from the Greasers) likes them.
Nerds= Bottom of the clique hierarchy, social outcasts, geeks (no dur), and also sneaky bastards.
Bullies= No real place in the hierarchy. They're cruel to people for fun...typical bullying stuff.
Candi took actual notes, she wrote them down in her Hello Kitty note pad with her matching pen.
Back at the dorm Candi sat on her neatly sheeted bed along with Angie next to her.
"So, do I get like a roommate, or something?" Candi's plumped lips puckered to the side.
"It's me, duh," Angie gave her signature giggle, "that's why Mrs. Peabody made me show you around everywhere."
"You didn't show me around, the fuck you talking about, four eyes."
Angie froze, 'didn't I show her around?' she questioned herself. This making her puzzled as well as for Candi.
"Forget it, you best be changed in your uniform," Angie sighed, got up and left.
Leaving, Candi could hear her saying, "I swore I showed her around."
The little teen just shrugged it off and took a look at her uniform that was aside on her bed.
The style of clothing made her cringe. Even if she did have barley any money, she'd still had to look good.
A blue Bullworth vest, white short sleeved button up, and a plaid mini blue skirt. The plaid lining being golden, matching the school's colors.
'Ugh, a sweater vest, really?' she shook her head in disbelief.
She dressed herself, not knowing that the door was cracked.
In the cress of the door two sets of eyes bunking together, spying on the new student.
The brown pair on top of the green.
"I so have to make a rumor of her," said a girl.
"Shut up, Christy!" An other girl dressed as a cheerleader hushed.
"See looks just like Velma Kelly, right?" asked the girl called Christy.
More anger growing from the cheerleader.
"You know I'm a princess?"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" raising her voice now.
Candi, wearing a bra at the moment, scoped the room from the sudden noise. Her guard full on.
Eyes looking left to right while buttoning up her shirt.
The cheerleader, standing, wanked Christy's red ponytail.
"Way to go!" she pouted, "I'm going to the bathroom now." The teenager stormed out of the halls.
"She has issues, I should tell people about them." Christy gleamed, walking away to go spread rumors.
Done dressing, Candi gazed at herself at the mirror.
The vest didn't show of much of her dazzling figure. She looked more thicker.
The girl didn't give a shit what people thought of her appearance, really. If she's comfortable on how she looks, then it's all good for her.
'Screw the rules, I have anger-management complications' She commented to herself as she threw of her sweater vest on the bland floor.
The latina felt naked, due to her legs being bare.
She really wanted to fix that problem so she started rummage threw her clothes. Then she found a pair of knee heigh socks that were the same blue adding with one blue bow on each on the top. With plaid golden lining printed on the bows.
Examining them, she thought, 'Really, really, convenient.'
After rolling up the pair of socks, she slipped on her lady bug flats, now ready to see what drastic things Bullworth Academy awaits for her.
THANKS FOR READING! LOL I got the screw the rules line from Yugi-oh abridge XD so yahhhhh credit for that...hope you enjoyed it and Gary's asshole sexiness *heart* and Christy spreading rumors! ALSO take a look at the Bully flash on youtube or DA cuz I got one line in this chapter from it...guess right I'll give you a cookie : )