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