The names Derek, Derek Ryle and this is my story now I'm going to have to take you back a few years and by few I mean 9 years ago.
9 Years Ago
Derek:
I leave my house to go the wonderful Carrie High honestly it's like they pick random names and is like oooh this should be our next high school. Like come on people nobody gives two shits about the school it's self why would you pick a stupid ass name like Carrie.
My day has been shit already my mom keeps asking me what's wrong with me why do I never leave the house as if she would let me. All I want to do is get this year over with so I can just move on with my life as I'm headed to the double doors and I see my reflection I'm wearing black jeans a white t shirt and bootsI don't put in much effort for my attire because honestly I don't fucking care I want to be in something comfortable so I can nap through all these classes. As I'm about to go inside someone opens the doors and it hits me smack down in the nose "hey watch where you are going shit head" I say with a bleeding nose "oh my goodness I'm so sorry are you okay do you need anything?" A girl with a annoying voice ask "yea I need you to watch where you are fucking going next time" I leave the the stunned girl not even really looking at her but now I have blood all over my white shirt.
I head to the bathroom to clean myself up and head to the locker rooms to get another shirt, football really wasn't something I wanted to do but tackling people and hitting them made me feel better with all this pimped up anger I have. As I'm leaving the locker room as if this day could get any worse some chick falls on top of me. "What the fuck get the hell off of me!" I practically scream at her but she quickly gets up "I'm sorry I fell off the stool I...I can't reach my locker I'm really sorry" she's cute I'll give her that and short so I understand why she needed the stool she's got this straight brown hair and she's got these blue eyes that I could get lost in and her body damn. Her body she's wearing a t shirt dress with a belt and a blue Jean jacket with some boots
Which is pretty normal attire for people out in Tennessee "well fucking ask someone for help next time I have a game this Friday and I don't need no smurf getting in the way of that." I'm a asshole to everyone just because she has some beautiful eyes doesn't mean I need to treat her differently, after what feels like forever I finally get to class I take my seat next Austin me and him have been buds since we were freshmen "man I heard about what happened with the door" he says while laughing "shut the fuck up I don't want to fucking hear it" I practically growl at him but he just rolls his eyes "did you see the new chick apparently she's been homeschooled and wanted to go to actual school for her senior year" he tells me to be honest I don't give a shit "oh there she is" he points at the girl who fell on top of me. "You've got to be shitting me" I mumble "ain't she hot and she is really rocking those boots...aye man I call dibs" and just then when I hear those last words I smack him in his head "dude what the hell?" I just roll my eyes at him "you don't call dibs on a girl and anyways why would she want to go out with you?" I don't know why All of sudden I feel the need to protect her in some way but I can't I want I don't need no chick holding me back "first off have you seen me? And I'm on the football team who wouldnt wan a piece of this" he says while pointing at his abs and then the next thing i know he is whistling at the girl and she turns her head and that's when she finally sees me
She puts her head down and then I hear "aye yo come sit over here" I turn to give Austin the death stare but the girl cautiously comes over here by us "what's your name pretty lady" I swear to god im about to knock Austin out. "Ro....Roseta" she stutters mhmmm Roseta it's so unique and just rolls off your tongue "but you can call me rose" Austin nods and pats the seat seat next to us "sit" he commands like she's some dog when she is obviously a lady so I punch his arm and he whines like a little bitch about it. But the girl sits I could tell she didn't want to for the rest of the class I just ignored her and Austin because I was so over him today
The rest of the day went on but I was so over all these classes so I head to the lockers to change for practice "I think I'm going to ask her out" I hear Austin I scarf at him "what think I can't do it?" I turn to look at him "no I think you can ask her out I just think she is going to reject you." I turn around heading for the field while I'm heading over there I see Ms Roseta on the side line cheering, this is season is going to go one or two ways this year that's for sure. But damn does those shorts fit her I don't know how long I'm starring but it must have been a while because when I decided to go over there by the boys she was starring at me this time once I saw her starring her cheeks became red and she looked away
I don't know why this girl seems different from others but she not I already know she would fuck me then turn around and fuck Austin and the rest of the football and baseball team so she's nothing to me now and she will be nothing to me in the future.

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