Isn't It Just What You Wanted?

Ch.1

Skye's P.O.V

I lay on my bed looking up at the dark yet comfortable room. I wore a long sleeve black shirt with black skinny jeans I had just come from school and it was boring as hell.It was the usual,nobody paid attention to me.It was just me."

They see me smiling and laughing at every minute ,but they don't know that I am slowly dying. The scars on my skin burned under my sleeve.But it's okay.Just okay.

~~~~~~~~~Next Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Good morning,Skye." My mom said as she stepped in my room with a coffee mug in her hand.

"Morning." I muttered underneath the warm covers.

"You have ten minutes to get ready."she said and my head shot up fast.

"What?!?Ten minutes! Mom,really ugh." I said getting up.She laughed and walked out of my room.

I put in some blue skinny and a gray hoodie. I pulled my hair in a high ponytail,for makeup I just put on mascara.I sure wasn't pretty at all. I put on my bracelets to cover my cuts.

I headed downstairs to the kitchen to grab an apple. I stood outside it sure was chilly. Finally after a couple minutes the yellow ugly bus drove up the curve and stood across from me. I walked in and mostly no eyes were on me which was great. I say at the front because most people were in the back.

"Hey, can I sit there?" I looked up and saw a pair of brown eyes looking at me.He had brown hair,and high cheek bones.He was wearing gray long sleeve shirt. I have to say he was adorable and hot but he wouldn't like brat and not hot girl like me.

"Oh yeah sure..." I said and scooted towards the window.

"Okay.Thank you." he said and sat down.He sure did smell good.

"Mhm."i said and looked at the window.

He poked my thigh and I turned around he had that big smile on his face.

"My name is, Grayson." he said proudly.

"My name is, Skye." I said not very proudly.

"That's a pretty name for a pretty--" he said but I interrupted.

"No it's not,Grayson,but thanks." I said and turned back to the window.

This was gonna be a hell of a something.