Stumble and Fall- Magcon Fanfic

Chapter 1

Emily

My alarm clock goes off, indicating that I need to get up and get ready for school. But, something you don't know is that I'm bullied. That's right. But I'm innocent. I have not done a thing to any of them. They hate me so much. And the thing that may suprise you, is that we were never friends. Nope. They bully me because, well... I have no clue. I've been wanting to ask them, but all they're going to do is hurt me. I'm not a nerd. I'm actually pretty popular. People really like me. Except for the Vine boys.

I hit the snooze button and I get up. I put my feet in my warm slippers and I exit the door. I walk into my bathroom. Another reason why I'm popular is because of my dad. He's super rich. We have a huge house by the lake. If I break my phone, he won't insist on buying me a new one. I just live with my mom and my dad. My mom is an alcoholic. But, she doesn't hate me or abuse me. She just really love alcohol.

I get undressed and I put one foot in the shower. I then put my whole body in it. I scrub coconut soap on my body and I shave my legs and armpits with strawberry shaving cream. Then onto my hair, I wash it with my vanilla shampoo. Once I'm finished, I wrap a fluffy white towel around my shivering body. I dry my hair and body and I do my usual makeup and hair. Then I pull up my black tights, my black blouse and my burgundy skater skirt. I put on my brown combat boots and my black jacket. I spray on my Chanel perfume and I grab my phone from the counter. I walk into my room and I get my bag.

"Emily, breakfast is on the table. I'll be in my office." My father calls from down stairs.

I run down the flight of stairs. I enter the kitchen and I set my phone and my bag down. I sit up on the stool and I dig into my blueberry pancakes. Then, I drink my orange juice. I bring my dirty dishes to the counter and I walk down the hall and to the door of my fathers office. I knock twice and he opens door seconds later.

"Come on in sweetheart." He tells me and he sits back onto his computer chair. I sigh.

"Umm... could I stay home today? I'm not feeling too well." I lie to him. I'm fine. I just don't want to get bullied today.

"Well, you seem fine. Just go this mourning and if you still don't feel good during the day, then you can call me to pick you up." He tells me. I sigh and put my hand threw my curly blond hair.

"Fine. But can you at least drive me to school?" I ask him. He sighs and shakes his head no.

"Pumpkin I can't. I have to much work to do. You can take the bus or walk. I'll pick you up tonight." My dad says while looking at him laptop. I grab my bag and leave the house.

This is what happens all the time. He's always too busy with his work. I'm not good enough. I could be dying, but if he's working he has to wait to save me. I'm surprised though. Usually, he wouldn't offer to pick me up. So, that's the first time I hear that.

I walk to the bus stop. Two of the boys are already there. I quietly wait behind them. I text my mom and I ask her how she's doing. She's coming back from a business trip today. I can't wait to see her. Sadly, one of the boys spots me and shows the second one. They smirk and one takes out a bag of grapes. I ignore it and I pretend to text someone, but I'm actually writing 'FML' on notes, over and over again.

"Hey Emily?" One of them say. I look up and Carter throws a grape to my face. It hits my eye and it starts to burn. I pretend that it doesn't bother me.

"Didn't hurt you?" Matthew asks. I ignore "I asked you a question! Answer it." He then adds. I gulp and I look up.

"No... it hurt a bit." I whisper. He smirks and throws me and Apple.

I stumble and fall. A hand grabs me up and I look up to see a new boy with brown hair. He smiles and I do back. I hear Matthew and Carter snicker behind me. I ignore them and I look at this beautiful boy.