Chapter 1

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"Ughhhh!!" I said as I woke up to the alarm clock. I got out of bed a sleepily walked to the bathroom. I did the whole morning routine and grabbed the first few things out of my closet that I saw.

No need to dress pretty if I don't even have the looks. I pulled on my blue sweater with a v-neck shape and long sleeves, my dark blue skinny jeans, and my black flats that had a cute bow on it. I put my hair in a messy bun not bothering to do it prefectly or put on makeup.

I had about 10mins before the school bus came so I ran downstairs and grabbed some toast.

"Hey hun" my mom said as I walked into the kitchen. "Oh hey momma, didn't think you'd be up this early" She smiled and told me have a good day before I ran outside and got on the bus.

As always, I had to sit up front with the Middle schoolers because if I sat in back, which wasn't going to happen, I would be tortured by every asshole and bimbos back there.

As I stepped off the bus I prepared myself for what was about to come. I walked into the school with my head held high which suprisingly seemed to work. That was until I ran into something hard. I looked up and let out a big breathe that I didn't even know I was holding in. It was none other than... Tyler Howell.

He looked down at me and smirked, that same stupid look he had everytime something bad was about to happen. Surprisingly he bent down, picked me up, and hugged me.

Looking straight into my eyes, with his mouth inches away from my mouth, he said "Hey... whore!" he said as he dropped me on the ground and

started laughing. Everyone had crowded around him to see what was so funny.. for a quick second I had thought he was gonna be nice. That escalated quickly.

I had never been so embarrased my whole life. Feeling my cheeks getting red I ran down the hall all the way to my First class, Math by the way. There was, thankfully still 15 minutes left before the bell rung. I took out my phone and texted Jessica.

(A/N: This will all be in Text form so none of it will be spelt properly)

Me: Heyy Jessy, where r u aht?

BlahJes<3: im on my way to my 1st class. itz math

Me: Omfg, yess! hehe we got 1st class together

BlahJes<3: Gud atleast we have 1 class togthr so far. iight well put these phones away. ill be there in 3 seconz

Me: Okay ok.

(END of texts)

I waited for a short little while until I finally saw Jessica walk in, hair flowing beautifully behind her. Today she was wearing a black short sleeve shirt with a jean jacket, jean shorts that stopped right at her knees, and cute dark blue flats.

The tardy bell rung as class started. It was pretty quick and utterly boring but I was glad it was over because I had zoned out for like half the class. I mostly did the same thing with all my other classes.

It turned out that me and Jessica had 4 classes together and 1 elective. I walked out of the school and was heading across the field when I all of a sudden felt myself tripping.

I hit the ground hard and i'm pretty sure I have like a big bump on the back of my head. I looked up but couldn't make out the face, or faces, that were staring down at me laughing. But I surely recognized the voice.

"Watch where your going you stupid slut. You almost ruined my perfect skirt!" Reese yelled at me. Her friend scoffed and they both started falling out into laughter.

Reese and her best friend Jene was your average bimbos. Tank tops that were pulled down to literally make their breast pop out, way too short skirts, and wore way too much makeup.

Jene had kicked my side before they walked away talking about how ugly and stupid I was. I was in pain and had a major headache from the impact of the fall. Hey, I may be short but that fall hurt like hell. I don't know how long I sat there and cried, but I was pretty sure it was about... 23 minutes atleast.

I had managed to stand up so I walked home, slowly and painfully, but atleast I made it home.

When I got home i bolted straight up to my room, I didn't care about anyone or anything else at the moment. I just wanted to be alone. Why do I have to be treated like this? I've never caused any trouble nor did anything bad to anyone. My life was fucking hell. All because of Tyler.

I cried for about a good hour straight before I fell into a deep sleep. One day everyone would get what was coming to them. All the bimbos and assholes. All the bullies and stupid teachers.

Everyone.. Karma was about to be a bitch and I could already feel it.

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