I wake up at 6am to get ready for school. I put a cute shirt on and matched it with a pair of jean shorts for the first day... because obviously you have to try right it's your first day of school. I did my hair put on some mascara and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
I was eating cereal and all the sudden my mom comes out with a chalkboard that says 'Olivia's first day of junior year.'
"Come on mom you make me do this every year do I really have to" I said my mom replies "Yes Liv of course you do. Are you kidding?" I finished up my breakfast went outside to the same spot that I do every year on the first day of school and take the dumb picture and then I leave.
I get in the car and start driving myself to school. Mentally preparing myself to see all the couples, popular, kids, jocks, nerds, and the rest of my schools groups. I myself was not popular, not a nerd, but was known, because my family is somewhat wealthy.
I go to school, heart beating fast, because you know first day of school anxiety.
I get to my first class great assigned seating I looks to try to find my name and I see it. Are you fucking kidding me.. in the back. I had no time to check who was sitting around me so I go sit down.
No one sat next to me so I was perfectly fine with that until middle of class someone walks through the door. No fucking way that's Liam.. the bad boy. The only open seat being next to me. Everyone's eyes turn up from our desks and look at him. He has the most perfect blue eyes and while he walks his dark brown hair moves perfectly with the wind coming from the fan. He didn't even need to look at the seating chart he just came and found his seat. right next to me.
I trying my best not to get lost in his eyes just smile and say hi he gives me a little smirk. I was over the moon right now. Anyways not much happened he has never really talked to me nor will he ever. What would someone like him want to talk to me about. He was perfect, he always got the girls, hooked up with so many people, had two best friends, and a rich family.
I go throughout my day thinking about what had happened in first hour. In awe, I still couldn't believe it, that he actually acknowledged me.
I got home and looked in the mirror, today wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. I looked at myself brown hair, green eyes, 5'7 120 lbs and a slim body. Now I try not to be cocky about it but my story is why I mention it. I used to be severely overweight. It wasn't until last year when I decided to get my life together. I went to the gym every day never skipping a day. Always getting flashbacks to what I used to get called and what I used to look like. You can obviously imagine how much I got bullied. I pride myself for going to the gym. Trust me it took awhile to get where I am today... plus millions of squats and a ton of cardio and weight lifting. I went from being a size XL to XS in a matter of a little over a year in a half.
And that's why i'm noticed.
