Who Can I Trust? - ( A Nathan Sykes Fanfiction )

Part 2 - ( What's Your Name? )

Violet's POV

The bell rings signalling that it's already recess time. I head to my locker through the flooding corridoors of people. Someone shoved me into the lockers as I reached mine and called out 'Twat' at me. I put in my locker code and just before I reach in to take my book someone slams my locker door close missing my hand by a centimeter. It's Clara Jones. One of the most popular and mean girls in the school. She's the reason my life became hell. I still remember the time when we were once best friends and I just didin't know what happened to her. One day she just starts ignoring me and then calling me names when I asked her why she wasn't even looking in my direction that day. I guess all her parents riches and the attention of all the other people kissing up to her got straight to her head.

 "So twat had fun sitting next to the new hot teacher? Well, that's all the fun your gonna get considering that he looked at you as if you were a weirdo which you are!" "Look I don't care how hot the new teacher is cause I have no intention at all on trying to get any of his attention! You can have him all you want that's none of my business! Now leave me alone!" I said almost shouting but I could see that everyone was already staring. "Oh really. No intention at all." she said sarcastically. "Look here McGuiness. I know your lying about  you little no intention lie. So just remember you can't fool me. I know you have your little private session with him after school so you better not be up to anything. Remember McGuiness I'm watching you."

After that she just walked away calling me more bad names while giving me a deathly stare. I decided to ignore everything that just happened and just move on. I took my history books and music scores and put it in my bag. Then I took out all the books that I didin't need for homework or studying and walked towards my tree. Since I couldn't afford any food for the past few days I had time to finish all the homework that was given so far for that day. I know what your thinking now. Doesn't she feel hungry till her stomach hurts? Doesn't she feel weak? Has she passed out? Well let me answer that for you. Yes my stomach does hurt, I do feel weak and I have passed out but when I got back home. But I'm already used to this. Once I even went through 2 weeks without food. Well I'd like you to not think pity of me because I try my best to get enough money by working at a diner, but only I had to use this months income to pay for my school fees so now I have no money to buy anything.I don't even have the time for extra jobs.

I finished up my homework and made my way for my next class.........history. As I reached my class I was relieved seeing that no one was there yet. Feeling a hint of joy knowing that I would have a few minutes of peace and quiet. I took my seat at the front of the class next to the window. I'm usually not too keen on sitting in front but in class it helps me a lot. Sitting in the front helps me to concentrate in the class while everyone else are disturbing me. Once a boy got caught kicking and throwing paper balls at me during class and he got detention for that.

I sit down setting my bag on my lap and I stared out the window while resting my chin on my hand. I soon got into a trance and started humming the most recent song I had composed just before the holidays. I was so mezmerised that I didin't realise someone come in. The thing that got me out of my trance was someone asking me " Why are you in class so early? Aren't you supposed to be having your lunch?"

I turn my head around the class and spotted only one person..........Mr.Sykes.                                                                * * * * ** * * * * * * * * * * *  *

NOTE: Sorry this sounds like crap but I'll make sure to make it more interestiing next time. I love you all for reading so thanks a lot!