Surprise

Chapter 1

The cafeteria was so loud, the tables are dirty, and there's a kid who just walk into our cafeteria right behind me and at that moment everyone knew even the teachers that he was new. I whisper quietly, " Nice first impression". He stared at me and blush. I push over a little bit and right away he figure out my gesture and sat down.

Everyone at my table was still talking completely ignoring the new kid and I found myself feeling bad for the guy, so I introduced myself. (And if I say so myself he's not bad to look at.) "Hi I'm Abby Red. You are?"

" Calvin Dune," He reply. As soon as he said those words my jaw drop in discuss. All thought of him being hot flew out of my mine, so far a mantracker wouldn't be able to find them. The nice and hot kid picture slip out of reach. Just like that. He stared at me weirdly for a minute before speaking up.

"Hey you okay?" He asked curiosity itching at his voice.

I wanted to vomit. But that would be social suicide. So i kept it down and replaced it with running away from my problems -like always-

I blinked a few times and finally gathered my words that seemed caught in my throat.

"I- I can't- I have to go," I answer pathetically, gathering my lunch, about to leave my spot and find a new one. That'sWait you said "I would get dropped off at your house." What did you mean by that. That's a nice looking spot on the floor...

But before I had a chance to leave, Calvin grabbed my arm and spoke up. "Wait. "What's
Wrong? Was it something I said?"

I looked down at him and quickly moved my eyes to the floor, if I looked at him any longer I'd end up feeling bad for him. And I'm not in the mood to feel bad. Once all the memories came flowing back, all traces of feeling bad left me. And replacing it was a bundle of furry so maddening I could feel the tips of my ears turning pink.

I rather roughly tore my
Arm out of his grab and stepped away from the table.

"Look. I'd say 'I'm sorry' but I'm not. Your sister is the queen bitch of this school and taking one good look at you; your the next generation of bitches. I'm not about to let down my guard just to have my heart stomped on and killed by an obnoxious waste of space." I spit out sourly. "I've made that mistake once and I'm not about to make it again." He was about to protest, but I cut him off with my hand telling him to stop. "Don't even bother. You may LOOK sweet and innocent, but on the inside your about as sweet as watching an angel burn in hell. So please just don't talk to me. Hell, don't even look at me!" I knew I was being unesszicarilay a bitch. But what his sister put me through, hopefully I cut him so deep his sister got a bruise from it.

I looked at his wide brown eyes and innocence. He couldn't fool me. The innocence is not there. It's fake. I tore my gaze away from him and looked around. I was to busy spilling the story of my life to realize that I've gathered up a crowd. I guess I really shouldn't be surprised. This is drama. Juice. Gossip. Whatever you want to call it. And my high school feeds off it. It's like they need the energy of gossip to live. It's like their charger.

I turned around and walked away in all my fury, leaving Calvin ostunned and embarrassed. But who gave a rats ass about him any ways? Not me. That's for sure. But I can't exactly Deny the slight guilt I felt for exploding up on him like that earlier...

Walking across the cafeteria, I tripped over my own feet a little when I found myself staring into the cold dead eyes of Chloe dune herself. The queen bitch.

"Seems like you've met my brother?" she says mature of factly. Her blonde hair that usually stops mid waist, was up in an incredibly tight pony tail and her fake.,, well, everything seemed even more plastic then normal. But her eyes were what caught me the most. I can tell a lot by looking in someone's eyes. Don't ask me how. I can't explain. I just know. But staring into her cold brown eyes was like eating a rotten birthday cake from hell. And they never stopped making me quiver in my boots and cower like a child lost in Disney world. And one good look at them made me lose the courage a found when I told off Calvin.

"I- umm- yeah.., sort of..." I muttered, staring at my shoes. Chloe laughed at my coweredness. I wanted to yell and rip off her fake nails and hair extensions. But I didn't. I just coward back some more.

"Coward,"She spit. "Look. I just wanted to make sure you don't go planting any... Ideas in my brothers head. He's nice and does my chores. And Id like to keep him like that," She stops to glare at me before continuing. " and so help me, if you think you have a chance with him then...ha! Sorry to break it to you. But your not good eye candy."

Coming from the plastic Barbie.

I think angrily.

Chloe looks at me disbelievingly then rage washes over her face and she sticks her finger in my face. "What did you just say, bitch?" She spits out through gritted teeth.

Oops. Did I say that out loud? Shit.

"Nothing, Barbie- ah- Chloe." I say in a quiet voice trying to cover my mistake. And she wasn't buying it.

Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. Just crap on my life why don't you?

I returned to looking at my feet.

"You better not have said what I thought you said. Hey! Look at me when I'm talking to you!" She says before roughly grabbing my chin and forcing me to look into her cold brown eyes once again. And what I regret the most. I did nothing.

"You've got an awfully sweet little brother at home. It would be a shame if anything happened to him," she threatens.

Red. I see red. That's it. I don't think. I just act. I rip my face from her grip and slap her. Hard. I hit her so hard, she hits the lockers making a giant noise ripple through the empty halls. But knowing my class mates, it won't be empty for long.

"Threaten me. I don't care. Threaten my friends. Go to hell. Threaten my family. I'll personally drag you down to hell myself, screaming and kicking," I threaten her making it clear where I stand.

With this I walk away in anger. But it wasn't until I left the school, drive back home, and sat on my bed, that I realized there was no turning back.

I'm in deep shit now.