Hated (A 1D fanfic)

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Sawyer hates the thought of school simply because they are there.
Yep, the thought of them gives her chills.
Who am I talking about?
The one and only Louis Tomlinson and his girlfriend Stacey Porter.

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3. Homeroom

I slide in to my seat in homeroom, and run my fingers through my hair. 

I do not want to be here. God, I wish I could be any fucking where other than here.

I'm not looking forward to the moment when Louis walks in. Yep, he is in every last one of my classes.

And in every class, he torments me. I don't know why he does it, but it kills me inside.

Who am I kidding? I have been dead inside for a long time. But now I'm dead inside and out. They can all see it on my face, if they care enough to look. But no. They are all too wrapped up in their own little worlds to notice that I am basically a walking corpse.

When he walks in, I turn my head and look down at my feet.

"Oh, Sawyer! Is this seat taken?" He asks, then smirks. "Of course not. Everybody hates you, that's why."

He plops his ass into the seat next to me, and I continue to stare at my feet. Maybe if I ignore him, he will go away.

"So, how are you today, Sawyer?" He asked, as more people are slowly paying attention to us.

"Just fuck off, Louis." I say.

"Oh, is little Sawyer not in the mood?" He asks in a sickly sweet tone.

"I bet you don't even know, do you?" I say under my breath.

"Know what? That you're a loser? I think everybody knows that." He replies.

"It doesn't matter." I say, and Mrs. Cooper comes into the classroom. Thank god!

"Everybody, sit." She says. She is a total bitch, and I'm pretty sure that she hates my guts. Oh well, I'm just so happy she came in. I think she has saved me from the torment more times than I can count, and she doesn't even know it.

He gets up, and walks over to his usual seat.

"Thank God." I mumble under my breath as he gets up. I cannot stand him.

The announcements start, and I realize that I didn't take my medicine this morning.

Yeah, I have really bad ADD/ ADHD, and if I don't take my pill every morning, I tend to act on impulse a lot more. Which, may result in me chewing out Louis. Oops, now I kinda wish I took it, because one: I'm really pissed off at Louis and Stacey already, two: I'm in a bad mood because its the eve of my parent's death, and three: I'm having really bad period hormones. So, yeah.

My ADD/ ADHD makes me really mean, and I tend to slip out of concentration. So, I'm expecting to fail at least one test today. But, that isn't a new concept for me. I'm definitely not the smartest, trust me. The ADD/ ADHD and dyslexia kind of fucked up my mind. My 'post-parents-both-dying-and-kinda-messing-up-my-life' was actually so bad, that some doctors thought I had a personality disorder.

 I'm just easily irritated, and I don't really like human interaction anymore.

I put my head in my hands, and try to remember if I have an extra bottle of pills in my gym bag.

No, I took it out. Damn it.

Well, I guess that Louis is going to have a rude awakening sometime today.

Oh well, serves him right for being a son of a bitch.

God, I have an unhealthy hatred for this guy.

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