My Roommate, My worst Nightmare

Chapter 2...*Another Day in Hell*

||*ALEXIA*||

  *ding, ding*

I heard my alarm go off for the 3rd time and I groaned.

I hate Monday mornings, not because I'm lazy, I just hate the idea of waking up early on a Monday morning.

I groan and made my way out of bed, half asleep, as I walked to the bathroom like a zombie.

I always feel reluctant to go to school, for I know every day is sure a different hell. Two and a half years, yet nothing changed. The slaps and insult didn't stop from him. 

Knowing I have just a year and few months left to endure it all gave me hope.

I just needed to hold it a little longer and I won't have to see his face of his devilish smile.

'Keep going, just endure and you'll be free soon, ' I mentally said to myself. Perhaps you are wondering who I keep ranting about? His name is Tobias Coleman, his friends call him Tobi or Pinewood, f**k boy/bad boy and hey, the hot, sexy good-looking bully. 

Supposedly, he has slept with 90% of girls in school lectures and students include and I don't blame them, like who would resist his sexy charms.

He is 6'5 ft tall, Sandy blonde hair, eye color is a golden corral, sun kissed skin, has a tattoo around his collarbone, the only tattoo I've seen on him.

I haven't seen him naked, though not like I'll love to. I need to stop thinking about seeing him naked. Anyway, this Greek God is my honored school bully.

Drifting from my thoughts, I mentally face palmed myself already in the bathroom, I took out my brush did my business had hot both (I hate having a cold shower). Back in my room, I did my daily routine, which includes cardio workouts.

Oh yes, I don’t workout. I got dressed in my black hoodie, blue baggy jeans and black sneakers, grabbed my bag from the shelf, picked up the rest of my books from the floor and the ones scattered across the room.

My phone from the nightstand I checked the time. Oh dear, I got 30 mins to get to school. I scanned through my bag one more time to check if everything I'll be needing for the day was intact, because I was clumsy sometimes.

I ran out of my bedroom straight to the living room, went to kitchen, quickly took out a jar of milk from the fridge and a slice of toast, no time to prepare breakfast. I hurried out of my apartment need to catch the next bus to school.

You might wonder why I didn't stay back to apply makeup. I don't apply; I mean, who cares if I wear makeup or not? Apparently, no one cares. 

Tobias instilled into everyone's brain that I'm an ugly piece of crap so there is no point in trying to look otherwise, besides it is not like I got anyone to impress.

Getting to the bus stop right on time, paid with my bus card and secured a place to sit (backseat). I got to school a few minutes before my first period. Some of my uni students were already in school, mostly the nerds and the hormonal bunch.

Some were making out in the parking, horny assholes. I hurried down the hallway, needing to make it to first period on time, hoping to avoid any trouble this morning.

Guess my prayers never get answered these days. As I bumped into someway in the hallway.