Chapter 6 Phone pranking and...MICHAEL!!!!!!

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SSSSSSSSSOOOOOO. I bet some of you guts are still mad that Claire was crying and are probably like "You make Claire cry we make you die" well if you kill me no more story so I would STRONGLY STRONGLY  advise that you refrain from killing me. So umm... I wanted to tell you that Claire will be in a moppy mood a little while more, please bear with me. yep that is about it. Oh and happy new years.  Oh and there will be a SURPRISE at the end. so yea that is pretty much it.

Oh before we start in the flashback it was before Claire became the Claire we know and love.

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{Claire POV}

I watched as they left. Harry Looked one last time at me with such a weird expression. It was as if his face was saying "I am sorry and worried, please don't cry."  The little narcissist almost looked like he cared.

I didn't contemplate on that for long though, because I felt another wave of crying coming. I start to shake as memories invade my mind.

FLASHBACK

The class was loud as usual and I sat in the corner all alone. I was nine at the time and was just transferred. When my class found out I was photogenic they made fun of me. Calling me names such as brainiac, Brainfreak, computer, robot. I cried, and like any other kid I went home to tell my parents.

"M-MOMMY they called me names like at my old school." I cried as soon as the car door was shut.

"Well what do you want me to do, you brainless idiot. I don't have time to deal with your crap! I mean what the hell is wrong with you you worthless piece of shit It is your fault they do this." to end her little tirade she left a hand print on my face.

4 years later.

I was once again the new kid. At Nasoaka High. first day of school and already I am being bullied. I walk down the hall. Kids are everywhere. Some talking in small cliques and others on the phone. I stroll up to my new locker number 813. A girl with clear blue eyes and a little to much make-up pushes me aside and opens locker 812.

"Move freak. I got things to do and people to see.'' She shove me again and I shove her back. A small group forms like magic around her and tell me to fuck of. "Damn are you OK Chelsea. Move you f*cking wh*re." She dramatically starts to cry and they all know she is faking but for some reason they pretend she really got hurt.

I quickly walk away and try to avoid them. I don't want to attract attention and I don't want anyone to find out I am photogenic. School goes on, but not without me realizing they are the POPULAR gang and everyone is avoiding me because of them. Not that I don't mind.

The last school bell rings and I quickly head to Math. "Mrs. Claire. I heard from my wonderful student Chelsea that you knocked her down.  I will refrain from punishing you but if you do not write down all of Pi you will have a 0 on every test. Any other student would have sh*t their pants but I casually walked up. I glared at Chelsea who was smirking thinking she had won.

I then held a huge evil smirk as I looked at her to. She faltered when she saw it. "Of course teacher, I wouldn't want to get a 0 on every test. In fact to be sure I don't mess up and I am not cheating I will write it 15 times just for you Chelsea. ''I then wrote all of PI 15 times just to be sure on the board. When I finished I turned around to see every starring wide-eyed. After that I quickly rushed out the door as the murmurs started.

FLASHBACK ENDS

MONSTER.

BRAIN FREAK.

I BET SHE DOESN'T HAVE A HEART.

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