The FanZone

Chapter Two

School, the place everyone hated. Seneca was definitely not an exception to this. She absolutely dreaded this hell hole people called school. The work was difficult, the teachers are mean, the halls are stuffy and sweaty but the worst part is what fills the halls. The students. The students are ignorant delinquents who don't even know how to correctly put on cologne nor how to be polite.

It was an average Tuesday morning and Seneca put on her average all time low tee shirt with black leggings and black combat boots. Next the average mascara, eye liner, and concealer was applied.

Her mom had gotten up at 4 am like she does every week day to go to the gym and then to work. Seneca got two pieces if bread and spread butter and cinnamon all over it and threw it in the toaster to create her average breakfast.

After breakfast she packed her bag and headed out the door and continued down the street to her bus stop. It had rained the previous night and Seneca stomped down to road in the puddles underneath a dead, grey sky.

She eventually reached the end of her broken road and pulled out her phone, ear buds, and gladly hit shuffle to take her away from the surrounding world.

The bus pulled up, she didn't take out her ear buds. She boarded, sat down, and stared out the window while let's be birds filled her head.

It was late April after a long winter so there was a bit of chill outside but it was laced with warmth from the springtime sun. Seneca loved this season cause it was perfect temperature and perfect scenery to look at.

Before she knew it Jacob Whitesides and taken here all the way to school and the bus pulled up to the front door of her eye sore of a high school. "Well," Seneca thought. "Time for another average day."

A/N Chapter two is up and I didn't proof read this one so there's probably mistakes. The chapters will get longer but I hope you enjoy this one!