Chapter 1: Chapter 1
I walked through the hallway with my head down trying to be invisible to the anyone that I passed. I was in my last year of high school and I was doing pretty well at not being noticed. I do have friends. I'm no loner. It's just they go to a different school that is across town. We hung out all summer getting into trouble or hurting ourselves at the skate park.
Anyway, I went to my locker and put all my stuff in it except for what I needed for my first hour class which was sadly Math. Like who the fuck can learn an equation that early in the morning? Not me that's who.
Sighing to myself I grabbed a notebook, calculator, and my pencil pouch before closing my locker and headed to class. I looked at my schedule and internally groaned. I had to go upstairs to get to class.
It's only the first day of school and my life is already difficult. I thought to myself and I walked passed people who were in their little groups talking about stuff that wasn't going to help them get to class. I some how maganed to get to class just as the 5 minute bell rang.
I sat in the front of the class since I didn't want to be in the back near the "popular" people of this for saken school. Plus it was an easy escape.
Though almost everyone in this school thinks that they are high and mighty. Even the stereo typical nerds think they are just as good or "better" than anyone else.
Shaking my head my thoughts were interrupted by some loud squeals. Looking up slightly all I saw in front of me was a crowd of girl surrounding someone. Then all of a sudden they broke apart like Moses parting the red sea. Fast and swiftyly.
In walked the bad boy himself Blake McCarthy and his no good friends Nolan Gray, Carter Brooks, and Dylan Perez. These four boys were the most popular delinquents of my class.
Girls literally throw themselves at them. Sometimes I feel like if a girl just touched their sleeve she would be grateful. Don't get me wrong, they are extremely attractive mountains.
I, though, would never fall for jerks who wouldn't think twice about fucking a girl and then just move on to the next within a day or less.
Anyway, standing right next to them like lost puppies were Angela, Kat, and Sophia. I could care less about their last names. Though I think they are all like sisters or something.
They were the next best thing to the mean girls in that movie. Angela was the leader of the barbie doll trio, Kat isn't the brightest of the bunch, and Sophia well she was as smart as the average human.
Anyway, the guys looking kind of annoyed walked passes the girls and went looking for seats. Of course girls who didn't get up started saying to sit next to them.
I on the other hand decided to just look down at my notebook and start doodling on the cover. Just as the teacher walked in. This was going to be a long day.
After my last hour ended I went straight to my locker and put all of my folders into my backpack. My prayers were kind of answered since I only had English with the barbie dolls. Luckily the only "homework" that was assigned to us was for our parents to sign permission slips.
I left the school and headed to my car making sure to keep my head down. Sadly though, I couldn't hide having a pretty expensive car being that my mom was the most famous clothing designer. To make up for her being gone almost all the time she decided to buy me the car.
Anyway, I put my backpack in the back seat then hopped into the front seat. I started the car and drove off headed home. I was so ready to stuff my face and fall asleep.