Seether

This is Pyro:

*Inside a girl�s red and white bedroom*

*On the bed, a figure squirms awake in bed*

*A girl with messy dark brown hair sits up and blinks*

Girl: Hello. My name is Pyro Peterson.

School Ride:

*Angela�s Private School stands in full pride*

Pyro: And this is where I go to school.

*A nice burgundy Porsche pulls up to the school*

Chauffer: Here we are, Miss Pauline.

*Pyro sighs aloud*

Pyro: Please stop calling me that.

Chauffer: But that is your name.

Pyro: But, I hate it. You know that.

Chauffer: Yes, Miss Pauline.

*Pyro sighs again*

Pyro: Never mind�

*Pyro climbs out of the Porsche and goes to school*

Mama and Papa:

*Pyro walks through the halls, looking pissed*

Pyro: Mama and Papa are really rich. My dad owns the Busey TV Station. That�s right, we are filthy rich!

*All eyes on her. She cuts a cold glare at them. The students all look away*

Pyro: Despite that, it all sucks. And here is why.

School Life:

*Pyro walks into the classroom*

Pyro: I hate this place. Everything sucks. My school sucks. The classmates suck. They all look at me like I�m sort of a circus freak.

*Class begins*

*Pyro looks bored*

Pyro: It�s always the same thing. I try to liven things up in this hellhole and I get in trouble for it. And then, my parents hear about it.

Teacher: Miss Peterson, are you listening to me?

*Pyro waves her off with a frown*

Pyro: Yeah, yeah, yeah�

Teacher: Don�t take that tone with me, young lady!

Pyro: Or what? You�ll suspend me? Ha! How predictable! Go ahead, do it! Anything to get me out of another one of your boring lectures!

Teacher: What did you say?

*Pyro stands up on her desk*

Pyro: I SAID YOU ARE A BORING BITCH!!!

*Teacher�s face now turns a bright red with steam coming out of her ears*

Teacher: That�s it! Principal�s office right now!

*Pyro snorts at her*

Pyro: Gladly!

*She storms out of the classroom*

My Dear Sister:

*Pyro walked through the hall, frowning*

Pyro: And then, there is my sister. God, I hate her! Patricia Peterson! Patricia fucking Peterson! She�s just little Miss Perfect!

*More students stare at her*

Pyro: Everyone loves her! She�s everything I�m not. Pretty, straight A student, cheerleader, perky, and popular.

*Pyro glares at the students again. They all look away in fear and she rolls her eyes*

Pyro: My parents always talk about her. �Polly�s so wonderful.� �Polly did this!� �Polly did that!� �Polly, Polly, Polly!� �Why can�t you be just like Polly?�

*Pyro rolled her eyes*

Pyro: Polly is the reason why my life is hell! Damn her!

*Pyro makes it to the principal�s office*

Pyro: They are the reason that my life is hell.

*Sigh*

I Hate Her:

*3:00 at therapy*

Dr. Jasmine: How are you today?

*Pyro rolled her eyes*

Dr. Jasmine: Come on, Pauline. This will go faster if you open up.

Pyro: Fine�

Dr. Jasmine: Now, how are you today?

Pyro: Fine�

Dr. Jasmine: I heard you had to go to the principal�s office again.

Pyro: Yeah, so?

Dr. Jasmine: What did you do now?

Pyro: What�s it to you?

Dr. Jasmine: I�m just here to help you. You�re parents really do care about you and they want what�s best for you. Now, what did you do now that you have to be sent to the principal�s office again?

*Pyro rolls her eyes*

Pyro: Liar! God, I hate you!

The Cool Girls:

*The burgundy Porsche leaves therapy and stops at a red light*

*Pyro looks out the window and sees Erin and all of her friends hanging out in front of the local bar*

*Pyro smiles at all of them*

Pyro: Those bitches are so cool! I wish I was like them!

*The car pulls away when the light turns green*

End