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Clair's P.O.V)
“Where are my keys? I’m going to be late again and if I get in trouble it’s your fault and don’t expect me to be taking you anywhere special anytime soon.” My mom yelled at me. “Their where you always have them” My dad replied and sat her keys on the counter. “By the front door and on the cabinet”
My mom just rolled her eyes. And I shifted my gaze away from them and back on my food. I didn’t feel like eating, and my soggy cereal made it look more unappetizing. I didn’t starve myself much, but my eating’s getting worse. “Alright come on dear were gonna be late” My mom picked up here coat and keys and left towards the door, but turned around and glanced at me. “She’s not eating. I’m so tired of dealing with this. Do something!” My mom yelled in my dads face and walked out the door. My dad just looked at me with an unreadable expression. “Eat your food” and he turned around and walked out the door and left.
I sighed and got up and poured my cereal out and washed the bowl and put it away. School started in 25 minuets, and I didn’t want to go...at all. I climbed the stairs and entered my bedroom. This house still felt weird, and we moved in last week. I opened up my closet and pick out one of my rock band t-shirt’s and black skinny jeans and a pair of red converse, and then a hoodie. And went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and put on deodorant, I had already taken a shower last night. After I put my outfit on I took my black eyeliner and outlined my eyes with it, and brushed my midnight black hair and put one part partially covering my face and teased it. I put on a spray of perfume and put my ear piercing in on the top of my ear.
I grabbed my messenger bag and slung it over my shoulder and walked downstairs and out the door and locked it, and started walking to school. Our house was surrounded by woods, and so was the whole walk to school. I really was not looking forward to this….damn I need to stop being so down.
Once the school came into to view I could see all the teenagers talking and walking inside. Great here comes the shitty part. I walked passed everyone and people started to whisper things. “Why do freaks have to come to this school?” “Emo freak” “Weirdo” I just ignored everyone and walked straight to the front office to get my timesheet. First class: English. The hall ways were crowded and didn’t take long for people to notice me. Dame don’t these people have anything better to do?
“Where you going freak?” one skimpy dressed girl sneered at me. And I just smiled at her and said, “Just to class” and kept on walking. I glanced back and she had her mouth open. 'Didn't expect that did ya?' I said in my head. The bell rang right as I walked into English, which was already half full. I chose a seat in the back of the room and plugged in my headphones and starting listening to King For A Day by Pierce the Veil on my iPod.
I pretty much zoned out the entire class, and when the bell rang again signaling that second period had started, I had no fucking clue where it was at all. I searched the halls for almost 5 minuets before I found it. I pushed open the door and got the whole classes attention. Damn. “Would you like to explain why you’re late?” the teacher questioned me. I sighed, “I got lost, this is my first day here” Half the classed laughed, and the teacher shushed them. “Well, go take a seat, and don’t be late next time.” I walked to the back of the class and sat down. People whispered around me, but I didn’t give a fuck. I plugged in my headphones and zoned out.
After my song ended I searched for another one, and suddenly the classroom doorway slammed open and everyone's head snapped towards it to see who it was, including me. And to my surprise stood a tall, gorgeous, sexy ass guy who was staring right at me. Our eyes locked and everything else melted away. It felt as if it was only us two in the room. And his expression was making me melt in my seat. Finally I broke eye contact, and looked at my iPod and pretended to keep looking for a song. And I wasn’t looking up, but I could hear him walking towards me, and he sat down right behind me. I could feel his gaze on me but didn't turn around. I tried to get his beautiful eyes out of my head, and focus on something else, but it seemed so hard. I felt like I was turning into hot fudge. Damn, how I am going to survive this class?
And then I starting feeling self conscious. And then I remembered something. Most of the people here have been assholes to me so far, so why would he like me? He probably just thinks I’m weird or freak like the rest of them…
but I just couldn’t shake the feeling it was something else.
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