Sinister Six

Chapter 1

I entered through the giant 15 ft gates that were freshly painted. Freshly painted like turning a new leaf sort of what this town was doing since the big scandal happened. I looked beyond the gates seeing what every living teenager referred to as hell.

"Here in the front left corner are the stupid drama losers who would probably have an orgasm to Dorothy's Somewhere Over The Rainbow. Now if you follow me on the right 5 ft away from the no brain hot jocks are the horny band geeks. I swear those kids probably already have crabs. Fun fact: you see that girl making out with Owen Smith the drum major. Well, she's slept with the whole entire band. No joke I bet she even had sex with the band directors. She's definitely looser than a shoe without shoelaces. Now my fellow women and gentlewhores, here are the dumbest people you will ever meet, and everyone else scattered all over is just some weird random kids that will probably be the next peeping tom who will take pictures of you in your sleep. However, they're the kids who will approach you in school and try really hard to be your friends. They're really not that important they're just extras in this big movie we call the high school experience. Anyways, to end our beautiful your narrated tour by your one and only Nirvana Adams. Those four girls  laughing together are Lydia, Eliza, Sabrina, Ashley, and Sofia. Everyone talks about them. Literally everyone. This is a small town as your know on the corner of Texas basically there's nothing to do besides watch the grass grow, so they just make everyone's life better. Enough on them I don't want to seem like a creeper. I feel like I've stared to long oh gosh I hope they don't turn. Okay folks this is it, I'll be here all week."

Yes, I am the creeper girl who is like a fly on the wall. No one notices me, and I have a tendency to talk to myself in my head just like I did a while ago. No, I don't belong in a psych ward I'm just your average all American loser. I'm gonna change what everyone thinks about me though. I have this ritual where at the start of the day, I always ask my magic 8 ball some questions.

Okay maybe I am a complete dork and act like a seven year old, and build my false hopes based off what my magic 8 ball says. Anyways I'm getting off topic, so I asked it if my school year was gonna be fantastic. The magic 8 ball replied, "Signs point to yes." No joke I literally freaked out.

What time is it? Class starts at 8:40. Oh shit I spent to much time talking to myself. Ugh first day of school, and I'm late. Crap. I ran down the hallways trying to find Mrs. Anderson's class who I totally heard is a complete bitch. When I was running I ran into someone. Someone who obviously was tinier than me and went flying, but they were enough to make me fall and scatter all my books and notebooks everywhere.

"I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry," I pleaded trying to collect my papers, and to embarrassed to look up at who I knocked down.

"You better be, stupid freak. She just got out of the hospital for having a concussion, and you come over here wanting to-"

"Leave her alone Eliza. She didn't mean it. Come on let's go or Mr. Bryant gets mad at us for showing up late," said a girl who's voice will never ever leave my head. It was as smooth as cream milk. I knew right away who it was.

- I'm changing up my story. I had originally published it like about a year ago. Trust me I'm saving you from a crap story, so just go with the flow and please continue to read my story with the new changes I've made. Please vote, comment, and tell your friends.