Spice's P.O.V
As I walk past all the cliques and clubs I just wonder,
Why does my life have to be so bad?
I get picked on and commented on and don't forget judged. Anything I do like try to sneak out of my house or something ends in a complete disaster.
"Hey!! ITS SPITTY SPICE!!" Says the head jock.
I have been called that since I got my lisp.
"It'z notz funniez..." I mumble.
As I try to walk past them one of the jocks pours a bucket of water all over me.
I scream and run off.
"Hey wait!" Calls someone from behind.
"I dint mean for it to end like that, I hope I can make it up to you...' He continues mumbling. I recognize him as the person who dumped the water on me.
"I guezz.." I say. He gives me a big smile and outs his arm around my shoulder.
"Hey guys meet my new friend!!" He calls out. Everybody turns their eyes to me.
"What's you name?" The guy later known as Chad and also my boyfriend asks me.
I think for a moment.....it wouldn't hurt to change my name.
"Sweet?" I say more as a question than an answer. "My name is Sweet." I say more confident.
And my life was then filled with sugar and spice and everything nice <3
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RandomThis is my story for #SPKSADcontest :) In which a girl life changes by a bucket of water