Sophies a human- her and her parents, Grady and Edaline, (much to sophies dislike) move houses in the middle of the year and Sophie is forced to go to foxfire, a school full of people, (with very weird names)(lol).
(Disclaimer - not my characters...
I told u guys that I was gonna start sparklifying the title.
And I gotta say, I really like it.
And sorry i was planning to update sooner but i've been busy with stuff.
BUT im here now so yay.
and i've got a new idea so imma do that.
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ok anyway lets write!
Sophie POV
I was finally starting to feel like I belonged more at Foxfire. I had made more friends. Dex, a sweet, nerdy boy, and Marella, a gossipy, flirty girl.
I was sitting with Dex, Biana and Keefe in the hallway, when a girl with curly, brown hair and three girls on her tail walked past. She was so busy looking like she owned the place that she tripped over my leg.
Her face slammed flat on the ground and I heard snickers from ongoing students in the corridor. I got up and went to help her up.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry."
The girls head spun round to face me so fast I was worried her head might snap. She sneer at me and swatted my hand away.
I cautiously took a step back, thinking that was the safest bet given how much she looked like an angry mole rat.
(here's a pic of an angry mole rat to give u an idea)
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She reeled towards me.
"You stupid peace of trash!"
"Woah." Keefe intervened, stepping between me and the rodent-like girl. "Chill Stina."
"Stay outa this Fuck-face."
She straightened her back raising to her full height.
They began an epic stare-down, glaring at each other for the whole time.
I was sure I heard Stina growl at one point.
After about 2 minutes I decided to break the scowl-off.
"Keefe," I said, lightly placing my hand and his shoulder. "It's ok."
We made eye contact for less than a second, yet it seemed to hold hours of conversation in it.
He reluctantly stepped back.
"Listen," I began. "I'm sorry, it was an acciden-"
"Your damm right it was an accident, you little shit!"
I gritted my teeth, so much for dealing with this nicely.
I straightened up more.
"Your absolutely right," She seemed taken a back by my response. "I am a piece of trash. I'm a little shit, an ass, a peasant, a moron, and, what was that other one you said before? oh yeah! A fuck-face! I am a big fuck-face!"
"What?" The rat girl asked, confusion etched across her face.
"What?" I replied. "I thought that was what we were doing. You know, insulting anyone and everyone who doesn't grovel at your feet straight away? Hating everyone around you hoping it will make them realise that you truly just hate yourself? And hoping, every time you hurt someone, that maybe it'll take away from your pain? but it never works does it?"
"Who the hell do you think you are!?" Her face had turned a bright shade of red.
"I already told you," I said, smiling at her. "I'm a fuck-face."
"You-" she didn't seem to know how to finish that sentence.
"If you ever need to talk," I said. "Oh shoot!"
She looked at me confused.
"Sorry," I continued. "I was gonna say you could talk to me, but then I realised that I never wanna see your ugly face ever again! Crazy isn't it?"
Before she could say anything I added, "Well, I'm gonna go now, have fun dealing with your problems!"
I walked out with Keefe, Dex, and Biana, flipping her off as I went.
