Hey for the 51 followers I have....or at least 50 or so... This isn't my first book but I decided to cut the other one because I didn't like it very much. So this is a new one. For now I'm thinking romance. If it becomes more I will say in the near future. Happy to be back! So...here I go...
I hate this I hate this I hate this, this is why the stupid power in our house hates me. I should get a battery powered one maybe. Or one of the wireless ones and hookup to the neighbors WIFI... I sigh and look around the bushes. There it is..hell...or as we humans call it...high school.. I jump as a skater flies past me and jumps off his skateboard and his board magically flies into his hand.
If only I could so something like that.
His face was tanned and yet, dull...he looked..sad..? No..sad doesn't seem to fit the word...more like impassive. I couldn't help but stare. I don't know why he stands out to me...he looks..familiar. Shaggy brown hair, brown eyes with custard shards sprinkled into his eyes. Skateboard tightly gripped and music blasting from his headphones.
He looks at something in my direction, causing him then to look at me. "What are you staring at?" He sneers. I try to avoid his stare, hoping my cheeks won't heat up. Yes. I am very shy...I have coping issues. I am very intelligent I guess. I love photography and writing. I'm a nerd so just shut up I don't care. I'm very much into music, mostly rock but alot of different kinds.
I don't have friends..well that go to my school. I only have one friend and she goes to a private school. A half an hour away. But there is really nobody that really will even talk to me... I hate this school...this life.... Everything and everyone.
He stands infront of me. "The fuck are you looking at?" He is literally hovering over me...I don't think I can take this much longer. I can't...take him to seem to be taking over me trying to kidnap me. "Get...." No no no damn I'm going to die. "The fuck off of me!!" I yell and push him off of me, barely moving him and I run through the courtyard to the doors, I look back, seeing his dark seethe of anger in his eyes and I run into the school.
Please please god don't let him kill me. I don't need to have any broken bones or to watch my funeral from past the grave yet..
I find my locker and open it, my body shaking. I take out half of my books from my bag knowing I won't need them until later.
"Scarlet!" Is that...a high pitched voice that's talking...speaking my name? I turn as I hear my name. "Alison?" I say and smile to her. "C'mon you shouldn't be in the school." I hug her and pull back pulling her to the doors. She giggles. "Jeez don't pull me. I saw you run into the school. Is everything okay?" She questions and walks beside me.
I nervously laugh. Okay stop thinking like that. I still get a little cautious with her around we became friends only last year. I have trust issues in general. "Nothing I thought I was late to school already. The alarm didn't go off again."
It is really close to midterms and I need to pass these. I want to get into a photography and writing skills school over the summer and maybe for a few years. I have no real SET plan but I have something to go for. She smiles and nods. "Okay. As long as nothings wrong. What time does school start again?" I look at my watch. "I have to go in 10 minutes actually. Ali you're late you start in 3 minutes why did you come if you knew you'd be late." Her eyes go wide. "I DIDN'T. SHIT ILL SEE YOU LATER!"
She runs across the corner but comes back "Try to be confident okay?" She smiles and winks at me. "See you after school." I nod and walk to my next class. I might as well go early since I will probably get run over in the halls. I walk into room 63. "Hello...? Pardon..me but is this the Chemistry room?" I ask quietly. A short lady with long brown hair and deep sea blue-green eyes. She must be around like 26 years old..."Hey are you the new student?" Did I mention I moved here from New York? Yeah I use to live here in California since I was born; and I moved 2 years ago but came back last year, end of the year and met Alison. I came to California because my dad got this huge job in his law drafts; he says we'll stay here for good probably.
"Y-yeah..I..am is this the Chemistry room?" I ask, and hold my camera bag close to me. She nods and looks at me and at my bag. "Are you a photographer?" I blush and nod. She smiles again. "Are you any good? Do you mind showing me?" I look down at it and bite my lip. "You don't have to. If you ever wanna show me you can. I am a bit into it also." She puts a hand on my shoulder. "You need anything I'm here." She smiles and looks at the clock. "Class will start soon so just take a seat where you would like." I nod and take a seat in the second row. Please...let me at least make a friend...someone who won't stab me in the back. "My name is Ms. Pierce by the way. What's yours?" I look to her, she's fiddling with her papers. "I...um..S-scarlet Burns." I stutter. She lights up. "Edward Burns' daughter?!" She has a big smile on her face...of course.. "Yes that's me.." She looks like she is about to have a heart attack. "Oh my gosh he helped my brother in a case a few years back. "Tell him the Pierce family says hello!" She grins widely. The Bell rings before I can answer. I nod and turn in my seat. Grabbing my stuff out of my bag, Ms. Pierce walks up and writes stuff on the board. "Hey! Come in, come in!" She says and a few people walk in, 2-3 minutes later the chairs are all almost full...except for one next to me. Please let this be all the people in this class. I don't want anyone next to me. I don't think I'm ready for this oh my gosh oh my gosh I'm going to have a panic attack. "So everybody is here except for Jason Picket." The door swings open banging against the wall. "I'm here calm yourself you..."
At that moment the sweet kind lady that walked me through her class room died.
"Mr.Picket don't you come into this class and interrupt so disrespectfully ever. Take a seat next to Scarlet please." She said sternly. Damn this woman can make you wanna cry...
"Who the fuck is Scarlet?" He yells to her. I look up to her. Her face, oh my god.
"Language Mr.Pierce or you may go to the office and be expelled for the 2nd time this year!!" She yells and points to me. "Sit next to her!" No no no no no no no no. I look at the tall dark shadow lurking near me. WAIT....H-HIM?! THE DUDE FROM THIS MORNING HOW THE HELL..,..?! I WANNA MOVE AGAIN PLEASE PLEASE GOD SAVE ME!!!
He groans as he sits next to me. I stare ahead trying to avoid contact in anyway. "Aren't you the stalkish girl that was following me this morning..?" I look at him and try to not stutter. "L-leave me alone." I say in a hush voice. He smirks. "So this little princess is shy.." He comes closer and whispers in my ear. "Why dont you come with me and I'll make that pretty body of yours just a bit more..." He puts his hand on my thigh. "Confident." I freak out and slap him hard right there. Not knowing what I did. Oh damn Scar what did you just do....
HAHA MY FIRST CHAPTER! I figured it's to long so this is part 1!
