Indigo Bryan's POV:
I walk through the front doors of Cambridge High, already gaining a headache from the idiots here. The freshman look terrified and excited, some send me a soft smile which I return, others glare at me or look to the ground.
"Indie!" I hear the high pitched vocals of my best friend, Izzy.
I spin around and see her running towards me, arms wide open and a big grin on her features. She throws herself at me and hugs me tightly, even though we just saw each other literally two days ago.
"We're juniors! Almost free!" She squeals.
"But not quite, you still have to deal with us." Tom, our guy best friend, says with a smug look.
"And I cannot wait till you losers leave, it's time for my turn to rule the school!" Izzy yells, causing people to send us wary glances.
I shake my head with a small smile on my face. We walk down the slightly crowded hallway, Tom and Izzy talking about their summers since we rarely saw him; mainly because he's in football.
"Oh, Indie, I heard you got the short end of the stick this year." Tom says beside me.
I groan automatically. "I know."
"What happened?" Izzy pipes up.
"Little Indigo got the bottom locker instead of the freshman." Tom says.
Izzy's blue eyes widen. "But your locker is next to mine!"
"Try more diagonal." I mutter as we reach our lockers.
"Mines further down, I'll catch up with you two later." Tom says and we agree before he disappears into the mass crowd.
I look up and see him. You have got to be fucking kidding. My hand finds Izzy's shoulder and I grip onto it, pulling her back to me.
"What the hell?" She mumbles.
"Harry." I grunt and point to the idiot who stood in front of my locker.
"Maybe he's just waiting for someone?" She suggests.
"Yeah, me probably." I roll my eyes.
She holds my hand and we walk to the locker, standing in front of Harry. He's the quarter back of our football team, senior, not at all bad on the eyes, nice to everyone but me.
"Awe, look at little lesbian Indigo." Harry snickers.
I glare at him. "Move."
"Why the hell would I move? This is my locker," his eyebrows furrow together as he gestures to the locker above mine.
"Oh fuck no." I laugh emotionlessly. My bully has the locker above mine for the next year.
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A/N:
Hia guys, yes another story but idk if I'm putting this on hold or not, comment if this will be interesting to you guys :)
If not, I'll put it on hold :(((
Anyways, yep. This will have a sequel actually so I'm planning on it being pretty lengthy! *yay for jennifer actually making a book more than 15 chapters!!*
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