Annabelle's pov:
All I can here is the sound of that stupid alarm clock, I reach over an smash it.
I turn over to go back to sleep, then I remember today's the day I start my first day at my New school, this is the fourth school I've been transferred to. I get up and walk to my bathroom, and quickly get a shower. I grab a towel and walk over to my closet, I grab my black ripped skinny jeans, a shirt with a skull on it, a leather jacket, and my black combat boots. I brush my hair and put light make up on. After I was finished I grab breakfast and go get on my motorcycle. Yes I have an innocent name, but the innocent act dropped when they screwed me over. Oh, did I mention I live alone, in my apartment? Well I do. I finally reach school and park in an open spot up at the front. All of a sudden I heard everyone gasp, what the hell? I quickly forget about it an pass by everyone as they stared, and whispered about me. " what an ugly goth.", " what's with all the black." " she's really pretty and most likely a bad ass.", "dude I would totally hit that." these are a few I heard as I passed by. I finally make it in the school and look for the office. A girl walks up and asked me "hey are you new here?" I reply with " um well have you seen me around before?" she frowns and shakes her head "no" and I say "well then I'm obviously New, now can you tell me where the front office is?" she shakes off my sarcasm and rudeness and replys with "it's right down that hall." "oh an if you want to sit with my friends and I at lunch, come join us" I say " I'll think about it" and walk off. I quickly find the front office, I ask the overly sweet reseptionist for my schedule, she gave it to me, and I was off to my first class. I looked down at my schedule
1st: math
2nd: biology
3rd:French
4th: gym
Lunch
5th: history
6th: free period
7th: english
Ugh, I hate math and I have to come to hel... I mean school every morning to start with math!!! This is disasterous. Oh well I will probably skip a lot most of the time anyway. Anyways, first period was almost over, so I just started to look for my locker it was number 362, combination: 20, 16, 32. Once I found it I threw all my things into it and started to walk to my 2nd period. I walk in an everyone stares... The biology teacher looked over and said " why are you late, to my class?" " I don't know, the same reason you came to the class early, because you wanted to." " oh an if you haven't noticed, I'm new and didn't know where the class was." I replied. The class chuckled, " go sit down now!" oh I'm going to enjoy my New school a lot.
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The Broken Bad Girl and The Perfect Boy
Teen FictionMeet Annabelle, she's been harassed, bullied, and screwed over many times and has had enough.... she's been kicked out of 3 schools, and her family's home to live alone. Meet Joshua, the boy with the perfect family, perfect grades, and just a perfec...