Breathe(on hold)

Chapter 1

My alarm clock went off obnoxiously. I rolled over to slam snooze. "Why must mornings hate me?" I grumbled. It was time for school and I absolutely hated it. I can't stand mornings they're just not my thing.

I trudged and dragged my feet as a walked into the bathroom to get ready. I had to look good today to impress the main people. They're not considered popular , but they are like the most known and I like talking to them. I feel as if I look good they will want to talk to me more, that and I LOVE making myself look pretty. It really builds my confidence when people compliment and stare at how awesome I look.

I take the stairs in twos. I trip over the last step and fall flat on my face. I wince but I don't cry. I assumed that I made a thump on my way down because I could hear my brother's laughter and my mother's heels clicking on the floor. "Are you ok sweetie? " She asked looking concerned. "Im fine." I say in return.

I quickly eat breakfast and pick up my bag. Oh god I'm gonna be late. I run out the door in a rush. I sprint down the sidewalk to by bus stop with my unusually heavy bag.

"What took you so long?" My bus stop partner said. "Well you know just as usual I woke up late and then this." she shook her head. "What if I had something to tell you or the bus came or..or" She stuttered. she can be so dramatic sometimes.

Ok so just as she said the bus came, but it was after her little whatever you want to call.

Something was off, oh yeah 💡today I can actually hear myself think. my bus was so quiet and calm. No dumb words from the joner(person who comes up with funny insults). And that is saying A LOT. This is him everyday "Hey hey bruh I'm about to jone on yo ugly aa, haha" like WHAT I swear those are the only words he knows no kidding.

We finally arrived at the school and I was so happy because the silence was killing me. NO LIE. As usual my bestie was waiting by my locker for me.

"Ok so guess what?!" She said excitedly. "Chicken butt?" I laughed at my lame joke and she gave me the death stare. "No, Anyway this teacher just quit and I am soooooo happy."

"Who was it?" I asked curiously.

"Mr. Carter."

"YAS I hated him so much!" I said in excitement.

She nodded her head. I finally decided to actually open my locker and get my books out. The first bell rung loudly. "Ok see you later." she said to me. I just waved.

I was walking to class and someone punched me in the side, no kidding. Ouch. In my mind I was saying a string of curses at this unknown person, yet in reality I just winced. I looked up in pain as I saw what I had just gotten myself into.

Suddenly at once my arms were pinned to a locker. I struggled against the force/person.

"Well look who it is." Mason said to me. I was breathing hard, filled with fear. "You thought you were going to get away with it didn't you." He took one of my arms and twisted it till I was in the ground.
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A/N: Confused? Wait till the next chapter. this will explain all well most of it, I haven't decided yet...
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