Karma's a Bitch

She jogged down the hallway, bypassing the bathroom completely.
She just had to get away.
Her Ipod was still plugged into her ears, Save Your Heart by Mayday Parade thrumming lightly through the speakers.
She hummed to the tune, swaying her hips slightly as she ran.
The bleachers on the football field loomed ahead invitingly.
“Perfect.” she thought, shifting her direction towards the looming structures.
She climbed to the top, her legs staining.
She took a seat on the very top bleachers crossing her legs in front of her.
The sky was shadowed with gray fluffy clouds that blocked the sun.
Just the way she liked it.
She unplugged the headphones from her purple Ipod Nano, pressing play so that the song’s delicate chords drifted through the air.
The song changed as the other one ended and she sang along to the next song on the play list.

“I will never let you fall,
I’ll stand up with you forever.
I’ll be there for you through it all,
Even if saving you sends me to Heaven.”

This is her favorite song, she was always in the mood to listen to it.
It was like her drug, her addiction, her form of cocaine.
She was completely unawares of the murmurs as the football players appeared on the field.
Of the audience that now sat and stared at her from below.
She didn’t see one of them send a text from their phone.
Or knew who that text was to.
She was still humming slightly, oblivious to the world, at peace.
For maybe thirty more seconds.
Breaking her away from her seconds of precious peace was an angelic male voice.
To bad it was owned by the devil himself.
She quickly darted away, trying to escape him before he could reach her.
Like she was that lucky.
“Where you going, babe?” his honeyed voice murmured in her ear.
“To class.” she whispered back, her head down.
“Too bad, you didn’t seem so happy about going to class just a second ago and since you were so intent on skipping I thought we could do it together.” He replied, nuzzling her pale throat.
“Nah. I think that I might need to learn something.”
Nah, I’m just too lazy to kick your ass today. She thought silently.
“Your too smart anyway. I don’t think that the school will miss you that much.”
Oh shit oh shit oh shit.
“Nah.” she was jerking her arm, trying in vain to free herself.
He tsked her.
“I’m not letting you go. What happened this morning will NOT go unpunished.” The threat was evident in his voice.
She stood there, contemplating the pros and cons of throwing him down the stairs.
Pros: He breaks his spine/ neck and dies. He breaks his neck and is paralyzed. He breaks his neck and turns into a vegetable.
Cons: He grabs her and drags her down with him.
That’s it.
She’s screwed.
Apparently Shane knew it ,too because he smirked cockily.
“I may let save your cherry for later ,but I think a blowjob would work for me.”
As afore mentioned, her life sucked dick.
And apparently she will soon.