The 'once was good' Girl.

Chapter 2

The first day went in a blur, nothing interesting.

It turned out that I have almost all my classes with the 'group' but not with them as a whole.. I share with Ethan three including Tom in one of them and both of the girls in the rest of classes.

"Nice car" Someone said from behind me just as I was gonna hop in.

I turned around to see a brown headed boy with freckles on his Nose , he is tall and apparently a body builder.

I wanted to be rude to him too but suddenly the two opposite voices inside me united.. They both agreed that I be nice to him, and I have no clue why.

"Thanks, do you need a ride?" I said and this was the most polite thing I've said in the whole damn day.

"No thanks, I actually have my car" he said for some reason in a shy voice and scratched the back of his neck

I turned my gaze to look at the car his eyes landed on to see a small red van..that I think was his grandpa's.

I smiled to myself at his cuteness

"It's okay, I mean if you want a ride I don't mind at all" I smiled a reassuring smile at him that a warning bell started to ring in my head

-YOU'RE BEING NICE. YOU'RE BEING NICE.

I ignored that crap.. There's no back out now..

"Um.. Are you sure?"

-TELL HIM NO TELL HIM NOOO!

"Yea, of course, come in"

-YOU BETTER TELL HIM TO GO AWAY OF THE FREAKING CAR, I'M NOT LETTING YOU DO THE SAME THING.

I smiled at him and sat in the car and looked at him from the window as if waiting for him to come in.

-YOU KNOW WHAT DEMI? GO KILL YOURSELF.

-calm yourself it's just a ride.

Okay ,okay. I'm officially insane.

"So is that your first day of school?" The boy asked.

This reminded me that I still don't know his name

"Yes, it is..hmm, do you mind telling me your name?" I said playfully..oh my god..I'm nice..oh my..that's not good

-Demi calm down

I took a deep breathe and played cool.

He laughed before telling me his name was Dojy

"What does this even mean?" I said laughing

"Believe me I don't have a single clue"

"Turn around this exit" he pointed

I nodded and followed his orders.

"Yep, this is it" he said pointing at a house, no let me correct this, a big freaking house.

I don't know what I was thinking but definitely I expected a small poor house after that old van.

He seemed to notice my confusion because he smirked at me.

"Well, that van wasn't mine, it was my uncle's.. A long boring story." He explained

"Oh, okay, see you later" I said with my mask face on

I drove home craving for bed and food, I wanna wear my baggy pajamas, eat popcorn and watch a fairy tale movie.

I can't stand pretending honestly, but I won't handle anything that'd happen if I didn't