She Lies...

March 21th

Hi, My name is Claire Steffans I'm 16 years old and This is a story about how my life went and will hopefully help you readers.

*Alarm*

"mh... 10 more mins" I moaned, I't buzzed again so i decided to wake up i stood up and grabbed my phone "Omg! I'm late!" I got all my stuff and shoved it into my bag, Then i went to the bathroom to wash my face after that i quickly put my uniform on. "Claire hurry up!" My mum yelled "I'm coming mum!" I grabbed my bag and ran outside and hopped in the car.

"Any longer and dear and you would've bet the turtles speed limit." Mum chatted i layed my hands on my lap and looked down "s-s-sorry mum..." she picked up a box of mints and put one in her mouth "what took you so long?" she said while sucking the mint "I guess i just didnt sleep well..." i replied she nodds her head then keeps driving. *Ding* i look at my phone ~instagram~jules: where r u? i quickly turned on m data and texted her back -sorry jules i woke up late...- i replied then turned off my data i sighed quietly so mum wouldnt think there was anything wrong, "we're here are you gonna hop out or not?" Mum said in the nicest way possible. I hop out and grab my bag "thanks mum have a good day..." i waved "Their all shitty days dear!"she yelled while driving off.

I head down to the office to get a late note "Hey sweetie how can i help you?" an office lady said "I'd like a late note please?" "sure!" she bounced back and printed one out "there you go!" she smiled "thanks..." I shoved it in my pocket and slowly walked to class as i walk past the libary i see a familiar face but then... *Thud* i lay flat on the ground y books scattered all around me, i look up my eyes wide open "Oh my god im so sorry i didn't see you..."A voice said i look closer and i see a boy and my eyes go open even wider "uh..." i randomly star trying to figure out who this guy was, A hand goes near me "here let me help you..." He holds hes hand out so i grab it and he pulled me up "thanks..." i looked down this was so embarresing "hey no worries it's my fault i wasn't looking" He mumbled i started picking up my books and putted them into my bag.

"um..." he muttered then he started helping me pick up my books "thanks..."i said quietly "hey no problem im really sorry for bumping into you your probably so late to class now..." he quickly said then i looked at the time on my phone "oh sh..." I covered my mouth. "Hey all good I'm not innocent i swear too " he giggled "oh yeah... well really have to go..."i mumbled "oh right sorry but aye i was wondering maybe you could meet me near B block at break?" He said nervously "sure..." i quickly zipped up my bag and got ready to go "bye"he waved "see ya" i waved back.

I made it to class no one really cared that i was late neither did they probably notice i was even there, i gave the late note to my teacher Mr. Gordan "Jus sit down Claire!" he said grumply it was obvious he was pissed so i made my way to the back end corner desk. I didn't care that no one payed attention to me i didnt want attention, attention= lots of beef and im not that kind of person.

I had absoulty no idea what i was ment to be doing not cause i didnt care or listened just cause Mr. Gordan never told me what to do he just told me to sit my ass down no other comments, plus right now it looks as if he's watching a video could most likley be a video about ducks only cause we we're learning about them i took out my binder and started to read a scentence i wrote last night while i picked up my pen to correct a mistake i made a stupid kid yells out "Mr. Gordan's watching porno!" i looked up to see what Mr. Gordan was gonna say back "well im not mr.chris but im sure you'd like to watch some" he smirked if i havent introudced chris then heres a little description of him 1- he's an ass hole 2- he's a mega fuck boy 3- he is the schools popular bully and he apperantly likes me...

"Claire!" A voice called out from the other side of the room "hm?" i mumbled then turned to look at who was calling out to me "hey claire! why are you so quiet?!" she yelled it was Samara the popular bitch i hate her i thought of a come back before i spoke "well samara it's not like you'd notice me anyway or anyone even if i tried" i competed öh yeah... well maybe you should be more interactive and social!" she babbered "please shut up you blonde mental freak!" i snapped at her "Claire! thats enough!" Mr gorda yelled i could tell this was not going to be a good day. The class was obviously talking about me i didnt care i just kept doing my work i could tell samara was pissed she kept looking at me with the most death sentence face ever, the bell finally goes after forever! i head out to the lockers.