Chapter 1

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Enjoy the first chapter of my next book! 😅😉 Hope you like!

<Torin POV>

Tomorrows the last day of school... Come on, Torin. Just 1 more day of this hell hole, then summer comes! Ah... summer...

I was so eager for summer. I can't stand all the girls here... Its terrible.. They're the reason I have scars on my arm.

I'm in ELA and Mrs. Joebee is being the most boring being ever. 5 more minutes until the period ends...

"So, tomorrow is the last day of school. I know you're all excited. But your project is still due tomorrow," Mrs. Joebee speaks like a robot. Everyone in the class groaned, including me. Why would someone assign a project that's due on the last day of school? Talk about retarded! "Don't groan at me. Its only one more day. you ca-" The bell rang and I jumped out of my seat, thank god. I could not stand one more minute of her talking.

As soon as I stood up, the popular boys pushed me back down. Hm...

"F**king creep. Sit down. No one wants you around. Go cut a vein or some sh*t," one of them said.

I sighed and held back tears. How could a teacher not stand up for a student when she's being bullied like this? Whatever...

I pulled the sleeves of my black hoodie down more. It had a picture of Princess Luna on it. Why do they make fun of me because I'm so quiet? Why am I so lonely? I want friends... Why do they make fun of me because of shows I watch?

They laughed at me and walked out. I stood up shakily, grabbed my books, and walked out of the room to my locker.

On my way a black boy, the school wrestling champion, shoved me into a locker. My face hit the locker and I got a bloody nose.

A couple tears escaped. I put my combo in and my locker opened. I grabbed my back pack. The locker was slammed shut by one of the Basketball cheerleaders. She gave me the finger and walked away. The schools football team captain, also my locker neighbor, looked at me as he got his stuff out. I sniffled and held my nose so the blood wouldnt pour out. He look like he actually cared about me.. Psh, someone like him care about me? He's on the football team, why would he care about a loner like me?

~At homE~

I went up to my room, that's practically my house. I has a mini fridge, bathroom, king sized bed, and a flat screen TV. It's great, now I don't need to deal with my sh*t family.

My rooms theme: MLP(my little pony) and Hetalia... hehe mostly Prussia and England 💖

I pulled out my homework. Ugh... homework... Even the word makes me cringe, but I still do it.

I checked my online finishing grade:

Math: 100
Social Studies: 100
Science:94
ELA: 89
French: 100
Physical Education: 92
Health: 97
Concert Band: 100
Art: 86

Awesome! My parents are goin to be so proud! I lay on my bed with my stupid math homework next to me. I wasn't in the mood, I'll just deal with it tomorrow during study hall...

I turned the TV on and went to recordings.

"Hmm... My Little Pony -> Super Speedy Cider Squeezy 6000... Yes, I will watch this one."

I sat there watching the episode until it was over. I decided to stay in my room for a while.

Then my phone buzzed. Someone texted me? That's a first. I picked up my phone. A different number... hm..

'Hey'

"I think you have the wrong number?" I replied.

'No, this is the right number. Oh, I'm not a stalker, I'm just interested in you. You seem so alone at school... And tbh, you're adorable...'

I read the 'you're adorable' part over and over. No one has ever really called me that, not even my family... I wonder who this strange stranger is...

I didn't reply, I was confused. How did this person get my number? Who is he/she? Why did he/she call me adorable? Is he someone that I've known?

I had so many questions... I have in and texted him back, "who are you?"

'That's for me to know and you to find out,' he replied so quickly.

"Why? Why can't you just tell me? And since when does someone interest in me? Everyone hates me.."

He replied with a '...'

Sigh.

I turned my phone off and lay down. I listed all my questions, but I probably won't remember them by the time I wake up. I shut my eyes and fell asleep, napping.

~11:30pm~

I woke up, checked the clock, and closed my eyes trying to go back to sleep.

I couldn't sleep, so I started count sheep.

1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3 sheep, 4 sheep... 30 sheep, 31 sheep... 100 sheep...

I finally fell asleep.

Short first chapter... I'm sorry

XOXO💌

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