Part one.. "Bitch"

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Sunday, the last day of the summer holidays, time to go back to school. Every thing had changed after that night. Memories flash across my mind.

I had lost my best friend, my own dad. I shook the thought out of my head and went to sleep, I think tomorrow was going to be a long day.

I woke up at 6:30, and got in the shower. I had my school uniform out already, as I got dressed I was shaking in fear. I told myself it was just nerves of first day back at school, I was in my last year so lots of pressure was on me with my GCSE’s. Mum was no help she was in her own little mind, she doesn’t know what happened, no-one does, well not the truth. She thinks dad walked out because he met someone else, but he was too disgusted by me, even though he was one of the people who didn’t know the truth, only me and him know the truth! 

I sorted out my bag and left, I didn’t want to face school, I had no friends, my ‘best friend’ turned my every one against me. I sat on the bus just thinking, thinking about every thing, but I knew I was over exaggerating, making matter worse. But I couldn’t help it. I braced my self as I got of the bus. I saw her standing there waiting for me, Isobel Kinn, she was pretty, long blonde hair. I prepared my self for the worse, but all she said was

“Bitch.” and walked towards Megan, and sat at the bench where we always used to hang out. I stood there, frozen, I couldn’t move. 

The bell rang, making me move to first period, English. The lesson went on and on. Finally, things went a bit faster, I made it to lunch, only one lesson left, I told my self positively. As I walked through the corridor, I felt if every one was staring and whispering, I could hear that laugh..

Shh, rhea its just me.

I sat on the wall out side, it was nice and sunny, I could see everything here. I looked to my left and saw a boy, with headphones in, it was Conor, I’ve never seen him without is ipod or headphones. He looked at me and I quickly turned away. I bit into my ham sandwich, swallowed hard, it didn’t last long in my stomach. I twisted around and was sick behind the wall. I looked up and Conor was still looking at me. He went into his bag and got out a packet of tissue and passed me one. ‘thanks’ I said and before I knew it he was gone, down the back drive, he was quite tall and had his snapback balanced perfectly on the back of his head, so I could see him until he went inside.

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So this is my first fanfic on wattpad. This story is kind of based on the book 'Just Listen' by Sarah Dessin. Hope you like it. Feedback would be nice, good or bad. Comment/vote/fan!Emilyxx

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