Meet Amelia West, the rich 18-year-old who has it all the car, the money, and the good family she never needs to work a day in her life but she chooses to because she doesn't want to live a boring life like her parents and so she wants to be differe...
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When I got on the bus I got a few weird stares but it didn't matter it's not like I would actually talk to these people anyway. 'Why are they all so silent it's making me feel weird.' I thought. I quickly found a seat in the back and made eye contact with this girl.
She was quite beautiful if you ask me and it seemed like her friend was whispering something to her then she started laughing 'My her laugh is beautiful.' I thought to myself I quickly walked over there not wanting to seem awkward just standing there in the middle of the dirty bus walkway
When I got to my seat she stopped laughing and almost seemed surprised at how I got here so quickly. Well, what can I say running from your parents a lot sure does the trick. I sat down and just put my backpack on my lap soon after the bus started driving.
I can't help but feel like someone is staring at me ' No one wants to stare at your fatass, stop acting as if everything revolves around you, you self-centered arrogant prick.'
I can't help but feel that my thoughts are right. But just to be sure I quickly jerk my head to the side and I see the pretty girl looking at me. I give her the look that says 'whythefuckareyoustaringatme'? And she gives me the look that says 'whythefuckareyoustaringatme?
She then realizes that she was staring at me first and then looked away awkwardly I looked back in front of me and overheard her friend say 'I'm ugly.' This is true but still, why say it out loud no shame in public
After she said that, the tension was thick on the bus and I could tell the pretty girl was trying to soothe the tension which obviously wasn't working.
While we were driving to the school I kept sneaking glances at her just to see what she looks like fully cause the pretty girl sure was pretty. I also noticed that people seem to look at her a lot with envy or lust she must be pretty popular if the literal whole bus looks at her when she moves or talks,
'I should stop looking at her before she catch's me.' I thought to myself I move my head away from her face and just stare at all the difffrent people on the bus and thinking about who to befriend.
Time Skip: School
When the Bus arrived at the school I quickly made my way to the front office and asked for my schedule " Yo Miss I'm new here I need the schedule." That was a bit harsher than I intended to but whatever.
"Oh and who might you be." She asked, her eyes full of curiosity. 'Eren Yeager.' That is what I wanted to say but we can't always have everything we want now, can we?
"Dylan Sanders, now hurry this shit up," I said my eyes desperately pleading to leave this hell. "Well, okay mister no need to be rude now." She said in a concerned voice " Whatever just give me the damn schedule." I stated impatiently. "Are your parents with you?" 'God why is this women so nosy.' I thought to myself. "No they have the morning shift and are on probation they can't miss a day." I stated calmly. "Well okay, now we just have to wait for this darn schedule to print".
We were sitting in awkward silence when finally the lord answered my prayers and the printer was done, as soon as she handed me the schedule I bolted out there.
While I was walking in the hallway I was looking at my schedule thinking ' Who the fuck is Mr. Schmidt.' I guess I must have been looking a bit too lost cause the pretty girl from the bus came up to me asking if I need help with the directions
' Look she already thinks you're weak everyone does don't you see it
' Fuck off she's just trying to be nice'
'Why would she be nice to YOU, you know you are a monster you're getting touched by your father and you won't do anything about it, they know you're weak, they think you can't help yourself which you can't, and now you're out here just accepting pity like you actually deserve it. Pathetic if you ask me
'Stop it that's not true.'
You believe what you want to believe but you and I both know it's just pity, she doesn't want to help a MONSTER like YOU
