Beauty and the Bully

Chapter 1

Sebastian's POV.

I hate school, like literally.

Ugh!, I really hate school, and hate is not even enough to explain how distasteful I find school, I mean who in their right mind would love school?, Definitely not me. Nope, Not, Never.

Our parents has many ways to kill us, like kidnapping and beating to death, throwing us from story building, but no, they just have to send us to school. I HATE SCHOOL emphasis on the 'Hate'.

Okay Okay Okay, although I hate school, I still have manners, so allow me to introduce myself.

I am Sebastian Duncan, a normal 17 years old boy who hates school, despite my hatred for school, I'm still a straight A student, how that is possible is totally beyond me because I barely study. I guess luck does exist afterall.

I come from a very loving family of 4, My Dad is a lawyer, cliché?, I know. My Mom is a Nurse at a very prestigious Hospital and I have an older sister who is also my best friend, I love her to bits, she's only 2 years older than me and she chooses not to move away for college simply because I would die without her. Dramatic?, I know, let's just say, because I'm the last born, I'm always kinda pampered by my parents and my sister. Long story short, I love my family.

My parents are big on respecting those that are older than you, your friends and most importantly as a male, respect a female, and I have always followed in their footstep by being a good little boy around town, the only thing I hate is school.

We always find time for family dinner where we discuss our day and whatnots, there was no secrets between us and I love that.

Everything was going well, and I was being a good boy, until I met her. She came and everything changed. It was a lovely Monday morning, it was not that lovely, because I hate Mondays, okay, fine!, I hate every school days. Why?, Duh!, It's it's SCHOOL days. Why else?.

Anyways, it was a lov-, forget it, it was a Monday morning where I arrived to school in my car as usual, I was bro-hugging my friends when this angel walked in, when I say angel, I mean literal angel, perfect figure, tall and slender with the body of a model, looking so beautiful than anyone I've ever laid my eyes on. She was breathtaking 😱 and I was drooling 🤤. Okay, maybe not drooling, but, you get what I mean.

I was stuck in a trance by that beauty whose name I still haven't gotten around to know, moving from class to class like a zombie simply because I was mesmerized by her perfect face. It wasn't until lunch break that I realized her name was Angel, for real, I'm not lying, I kid you not, her name- Angel.

I wanted her to be mine and mine alone, no one else's, I wanted her to see only me, but as it turns out, she has a really friendly character that got her so many friends by that time, and I know it would be an impossible mission to seize her as mine alone. I could only blame my brain for freezing at such important moment when I met her, I could have walked up to her and said 'hi'. Like my sister always say, every friendship begins with a 'Hi'. Which I totally disagree with, because you could bump into someone and pour hit coffee on them and they will be like "What the f**k", that definitely would not be a "Hi". You get what I mean?, Okay.

I felt so disappointed in myself by closing hour that I just wanted to cuddle close to my big sis and tell her what happened and hopefully get some ideas out of her, afterall she's a genius. I drove back home, and thankfully I met Olivia at home. She must have seen my face because she was at my side in no time demanding to know what has gotten me so sad, because I was never sad, seriously.

"What happened pumpkin?",  She calls me pumpkin, so what!?. She put her hands on both sides of my face trying to assess me like the psychologist she's studying to be. Like I said, a genius.

"Nothing", I mumbled my reply like a scolded little boy.

"Uh uh, I am not going to take nothing for an answer, tell me pumpkin, come-on", She urged me to speak to her

"Big Sis, I met am Angel who is named Angel", I swear she was contemplating whether to call Mom over for my mental health assessment by the time I said that.

"What do you mean?", She moved us to the couch to get comfortable as we talked.

"There was this new girl in school and she is so beautiful and her name is Angel and I really want her to be my friend, but I froze up when I saw her in the morning, now she has tons of friends that she probably doesn't even want to be my friend anymore, which isn't fair because I saw her first and I want her to be mine", I rambled on throwing a tantrum like skid whose toy got picked by another kid.

" You could have just walked up to her and say hi, you know", Olivia said

" I know, but I don't know how", She looked at me like I was almost cause, which admittedly I am, but, don't point it out, thank you.

" You don't know how to say hi?", She asked me

"I know how to say hi, I just don't know how to talk to her, she's different, she's an Angel", I said almost crying

"Okay, I understand you", she took a breath before continuing, "You just have to catch her attention, okay, I'm sure she will want to be your friend too, after knowing you, and she might even be more than that", She winked at me and I looked at her like she's crazy.

Get her attention?, okay, I can do that.

And did I get her attention?

Oh, I did, I did!.

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Author's Note.
I thought I should do what I have never done in any of my books and do a little introduction about the characters. And I'm kinda glad about it, because it's looking well than what I envisioned.

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