As the type of person who's new to schools naturally you just sit and analyze everything around you. You walk by in the halls and observe, you notice the different types of cliche clique. you look over at the first group that awaits by the door. Rich daddys little girls. They typically have a white blouse, expensive jewlery, lots of makeup, and designer bags with a little chuiwawa hanging out of it with a blingy collar. I look at them and find that once again I am correct. always am. I keep walking and notice the next on my list are the geeks, and goths. The goths like always had some type of colored hair, and wore black or dressed in normal clothes that were tattered, or had a type of design that somehow involved darkness. right next to them were the geeks. they dressed pretty normally, although they did have a thing for constantly wearing sweaters and never taking it off. never. like, ever.
They carried large bags, some carried instruments, others played on their phones while leaning against the lockers. Next was the hell that I usually had to encounter. The jocks. But within that it was either the jocks, or the group of bad ass rich guys who usually made fun of them. In most places they worked together or feuded. I make my way to the office to find the usual case. Jock fights one of the "Bad Boys" and ends up In the office. i make my way to the lady sitting on the front who looks like shes in about her 40's with light grey hair. she has those typical glasses with the string on it, as she files papers. "excuse me I need my scheduled, and the transfer papers please." i told her in a light toned voice which usually happend when I met a stranger. ' whats your name pumpkin?" "Sapphire Olive Martin." she gave me the papers and i grabbed a pencil from the little cup on the desk and filled everything out quickly. I don't plan on being late to class so i just asked one of the nerds where it was, and i made it there right when the bell rang.
I gave the teacher who I found out named Mr. Grace. He was a man in his early seventies, very lanky and tall. He had rinkles on his forehead, and black hair that mostly ombreyed into a dark grey. I took a seat in the mid- row by the window, and noticed something hilarious. Usually by now I expected these rich drama queens to be pushing someone into the toilet but this time... daddys little girls were smoking pot outside on the very end of the school by the back gates. I quietly laughed to myself, as I felt a tap on my shoulder, and found it to be Andrew the nerd boy that I asked about class earlier. He made a gesture as if to sit there, and then asked what I was laughing about. I pointed to the window and his eyes widened, making a small smile spread across his face.
soon class started and about ten minuets into class, I started a count down from three to one and when I reached one the " bad ass" guys walked through the door. Andrew laughed lightly at my humor and we watched as Mr. Grace scolded him. Within the entire group of guys, one of them was just like others. He had a strong build, large frame, tattoos, a lip piercing, a leather jacket and he reeked of alcohol and cigarettes. His blond hair matched his sea like eyes, and his stare was piercing right into my own. He glared and I smiled as Mr. Grace wacked him in the head with a ruler. The lecture soon ended and he went to his seat in the back corner of the room on the opposite end to where i sit. " Som... Som.." I heard Andrew whispered. " Who's Som?" like who the hell names their kid Som? He smiled and let out a small laugh and pointed to me. " Sapphire Olive Martin= Som." Never in my entire existence have I had someone call me Som. I let out a giggle and his smile turned into one like a cheshire. " I like it. Som it is." We soon got back to work and waited till the end of class and I was actually glad since he was in all of my classes.
Went to eat lunch as one of the little richies who's name i learned to be Bianca stuck her foot out in front of me, and expected me to fall. Usually i would to keep my cover but I didn't. i simply walked over her leg like it was crap on the side of the road. As expected she let out a whine like shriek in whats supposed to be annoyance. We made it to the cafeteria and made our way to his table. " hey guys this is Som. Be nice." He gave them the look that your mother always gives you when she drops you off with some one, and its like the behave-or-ill-whoop-your-ass look. there were two girls, and two other guys, who were twins. One of the girls has pin straight black hair, and dark brown eyes that nearly matched her hair. She had pale like skin, and wore a white t-shirt, white skinny jeans, and white shoes. she had a jean jacket with white, and white only. The other girl had Pin straight blond hair, blue eyes, pale skin, but instead her clothing was completely black. They waved hi simultaneously, and the twins had caramel like skin, with brown hair and hazel green eyes. They did their whisper like hi's and looked back down onto their phones.
Andrew pointed to the twin on the left " Jared" and pointed to the one on the right " Jordan". He turned to the girls and did the same with them except the one with black hairs name was Tori, and the blondes name was Kelly. I sat down and ate lunch and found the table of cheerleaders that sat on every jocks lap, and flirted and whored around. Nothing new. Bad boys were sitting at the table near them, all doing what they usually do. Mr. king of bad asses was looking straight at me, and when i looked at him he mouthed " Bi#$%" and I did what i always did. I Mouthed back " Suck it" and flipped him off and continued to eat my lunch. As expected he walked over ready to dump whatever of component of food on me and right when it almost landed on me I moved to the side so it would hit the floor. He stared at the food as I smashed my smoothie all over him. His face went from shock to anger in a matter of seconds, rage seeping off him, as his clenched knuckles turned white. In a swift moment he turned and grabbed me by the front of my shirt, and picked me up and gave me a glare. " Well are you just gonna stand there and glare at me or are you gonna punch me?" his glare wasn't scary. I was immune to them. I turned my face, the somewhat decent side of my face and pointed to it. " right there. just swing with the thing connected to your arm called your hand. This movement is called a punch." I spoke to him as if I was talking to a toddler.
He stared for a moment before swinging a right hook into my face, and in flew towards the ground pushing out my arms so I wouldn't hurt completeley. I cant fight him like I do during the night. i have to act pathetic, weak, hopeless like i was when i truly was unable to defend my self. Andrew came rushing out of his seat but I put up a hand gesture to stop him. Slowly turning my body, a quickly get up and whip my arm around landing on his face. Shoveing me to the ground, in the process I manage to kick his family jewels and fist pump my arm in the air in success. And soon everything in blocked out and my vision goes black.
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hey guys, so Im deciding to restart everything because all of my old works are crap. Im going to explain some things in this note. okay for starters I knew that some people who read this are going to ask questions about Tori and Kelly. Tori has an obsession of the color white, and i will be explaining more backround info on her as the story progresses. Kelly is also the same in which i will explain. Their attire and favorite colors have NOTHING TO DO WITH THE YIN & YANG!
secondly Som's life will unravel somewhere in the mid book or maybe in the next few chapters. some chapters may have mature content and not anything steamy, some chapters may have trigger warnings about it. If you are not comfortable with reading the chapters with the gore content I will write the ends of the chapter to give you insight on what last happend or ill find a way to make them private chapters.
If you want to skip the chapters that will have the content i will notify within the beginning chapter with the label: Trigger warning: mature content ahead I do not recommend anyone lower than 16+ to read. if younger and you do read it, please remember I have warned you.
If you have any questions on anything else please post it on my board on my profile.
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RomanceSapphires life was never easy. She grew up without a mother, and a drunk of a father. She didn't have the privilege of living a safe and easy childhood. she moves constantly until she makes it to Pinnet city. ( made up place, not sure if its actu...
