Bad Boy

Chapter 5: First Day Of School

Chapter 5-First Day Of School

The summer was just filled with Danielle and I hanging out at the mall, my place, or hers. But those moments came to an end.

"Roxy! C'mon! Lets go lets go lets go! Your going to be late on the first day of school!" My dad hollers from downstairs.

"Coming!" I yell as I run down.

I was wearing my pink sweater with a cartoon girl with glasses on the front. I wore skinny jeans and blue toms. I put my long hair up in a messy bun.

I then skipped into the kitchen to grab my backpack and then made my way out.

Thats when I realized that I could barely see. I then skipped back into the house and skipped upstairs to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" My dad asks as I open and close cupboards.

"Looking for my contacts. Have you see them?" I reply anxiously.

"We are out."

"What?"

"We are out of contacts, I need to go get more tomorrow but today, you need to wear your glasses." My dad explains.

"Glasses?!" I shriek. "I have glasses?!"

"Yes." My dad answers as he opens the mirror and takes out a red case. He opens the case an pulls out glasses.

"Wear these."

I roll my eyes and sigh. "Fine.."

I then skip back out an get into Danielle's car.

"Woah, you have glasses?" She asks, examining the edges.

"Apparently. Im out of contacts, so this is what I wear."

"Ok." Is all she says.

The rest of the car ride was silent.

We pull into a parking lot 10 minutes later.

I get out and push the rims of my glasses up to the ridge of my nose.

"Hope that image doesn't hurt you." Danielle sighs.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked in a confused tone.

"The glasses kind of make you look like a nerd. No offense."

Great. Back at our old school, nobody cared about nerds, all they cared about was boyfriends and sex.

As I walk into the school, I notice tons of kids staring at me.

I look down to avoid any eye contact.

Then I bumped into somebody and my books went flying. I even flew to the ground.

"Watch it." A girl with jet black hair yells. She then looks at my glasses. "Nerd." She adds.

"Bitch." I mutter under my breath.

"Excuse me?" The girl screams.

A crowd had started to gather around us.

"I didn't say anything." I respond.

"Yes you did! Tell me now!" The girl hollers, gripping me by the shirt collar.

"Look, I don't want to cause any trouble so-"

"Answer...my...QUESTION!"

The crowd was getting bigger.

"Seriously, I'm not here to fi-"

"TELL HER TELL HER TELL HER TELL HER!" The crowd chanted.

I sigh and shrug my shoulders. Whats the point, I was probably going to get punched in the face anyways.