The day didnt last long. But thats probably due to the fact that I slept and ditched my way through it.
The final bell rang. Notifying all the attendants that the school day was over. It must be pretty loud since I happened to hear it from out back.
I had never been able to stand school because of my short temper. Nobody has ever tried to stop me from leaving whenever I alleged it.
The idiot who rewarded himself with the punishment of being labeled as my so-called friend approached me with the task of taking me somewhere.
Davis Adams. A social misfit like me. Although he is the only person who is able to be within a meter of me without trembling with fear. He is the only reason I still attend this hell hole. But that isnt enough to make me want to stay for an entire day. I help him out enough with letting him be known as my only friend. Thanks to that, he isnt to be messed with. That protection shields him from anybody who thinks badly about him.
A sudden contact with my shoulder and has me whip around in a 180, grabbing in the direction of the moron who deems him or herself ready to die. Grabbing their fist and ready to throw a hard punch with my right, I hear a shriek.
I'm sorry! I didnt mean to scare you! I stop full front, and take a second to look at the person who I had wanted to terminate only a second ago.
What? I say coldly. Already wanting this conversation to be over so I can continue my journey back home.
I just wanted to thank you. And apologize for the accident earlier today. I was looking for my first period class. And wasnt really paying any attention to my surroundings She started rambling, and I released her from my grip.
I dont know whether she was cold or just plain scared by the way she was trembling. Either way, I dont really care. If anything she should be scared by the way she got my attention.
Leave, now. I said with a monotone in my voice.
She looked at me as if feeling a sharp pain in her body. With puppy eyes so big. Ugh. Why must people go out of their way to make me lose my temper?
Look I dont know what you want from me, nor do I care. I state.
She then looks at me with a sense of understanding. Almost as if saying, Ive been there.
Yes, I could tell. She says looking slightly disappointed. I just wanted to apologize for the problem that I may have caused between you and I.
I didnt want to have such an improper introduction. She looks to her left.
I also wanted to introduce myself. Id rather you didnt start labeling me as the girl who knocked you over on her first day.
Anyways I'm..
That was three months ago..
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