Our Love

Chapter One

Sea's POV:

I grumbled and shoved past kids to get to my locker. I wasn't a morning person. Or a people person. Or a school person. I just hated everything. Okay, not everything, I like kittens. I also like cheese, mostly mozzarella. I'm just weird. I finally got to my locker which had black peeling paint because this school was old and needed to be torn down and completely rebuilt. But other than that it wasn't that bad except for the fact that it was a school. Luckily, there's such thing as headphones which were always in my ears. Oh and Spotify, helping me block out teacher's everywhere. I put my unneeded books away, grabbed my phone, black skull candy earbuds, and english and science textbooks. I had long brown hair with pink tips, pouty light red lips, tan sun kissed skin, and dark brown eyes with long eyelashes. My mother often pointed out that if I put more effort into my appearance I would have a boyfriend. My reply was always that I could be lesbian which always shut her up. But as far as I know I'm heterosexual or 100% straight. Today, in spirit of the one day a month I please my mom, I was wearing a dark blue knee length short sleeve dress, black tights, a black hoodie, and navy blue heels. She wanted me to not wear the hoodie and tights but, you can't have it all. I curled my hair (with my mother's curling wand, I don't own one), put on navy blue and black eyeshadow (also my mother's), black eyeliner and mascara (that was mine, I use it every day), and clear lipgloss (mine, my mother bought it for me, I just used it today for the first time). I swear my mother fainted when I came downstairs. I felt like I was a prissy rich girl who had 500+ followers... ON EVERY SOCIAL MEDIA EVER!!!! Thanks to the exceptionally large crowd of teenagers, I felt very uncomfortable. To top it off I bumped into a dude.

"Oi! Watch it!" I yelled looking at the rip in my tights

"Sorry." He said before picking my books up

"It's okay." I said before disappearing back into the sea (A/N- No pun intended) of people

Like I said, I'm not a people person. I walked to the girls bathroom and took my heels and tights off. Great, just fucking GREAT! FML!!! I looked down at my legs, I'm so glad I didn't have scars there, or on my arms. Just my stomach.... not important though. I left the bathroom and walked back to my locker I had like 5 minutes until English

"There you are! You forgot your headphones." The boy from earlier said running toward me with my headphone

"Thanks." I said when he reached me

"What's your name anyways?" He asked

"We're not friends, and we never will be, so I don't have to tell you." I said

"I don't care about friends, best friends, girlfriends, I just wanna know your name chick." He said

"One, I am a female human being not a baby chicken, two why do you want to know my name?" I asked looking at him

He had shaggy dirty blonde hair and gray eyes. He wasn't ugly. He wasn't hot. He was cute. I mean he was cute like a nerd cute, an adorable cute. I wouldn't date him. Nope, I would never date anyone. I don't believe in relationships.

"I'm Ryan, there, now you know my name. Are you gonna tell your's me now?" He asked flipping his hair out of his eyes

"What's the first letter in cry and like an ocean but not quite an ocean?" I asked making him use his brain

'Your name is Sea? That's pretty." He said after five seconds of thinking

"Yeah whatever you say Ryan. I gotta get to class, even though I'm already late and probably missed all the 'important' stuff. Bye." I said walking to English

"Wait! What class do you have?" He called after me

"English, then science, then lunch and free period. Why?" I asked skeptical

"Me too, but I'm skipping English and science, I'm supposed to be in advanced classes but they put me in regular, so I already know all of that. Wanna come with me to the woods?" He asked

"Sure I don't pay attention in class anyways, let me change first though." I said

I grabbed my spear clothes and walked back to the girl's bathroom. I put on the PTV shirt, black skinny jeans, and black Converse All-stars. I tied my hair into a ponytail and pulled my hoodie on. I put the hood up and grabbed my bag. I replaced the girly makeup with my normal too much eyeliner and black mascara. I looked like a ghost, the black eyeliner made me look really pale but it worked for me. I found Ryan waiting near the front doors of the school. I walked to him and looked at him.

"Ready?" he asked not at all disturbed by my makeup or outfit

"Yep, let's get out of here." I said walking through the doors, with Ryan following close behind me

"I like your shirt by the way." He commented after the silence became deafening

"Thanks, I have the same one for SWS, BMTH, and A7F." I said

"Cool, I have FOB, PATD, and A7F shirts." He said

I nodded, no I didn't consider him a friend, I don't have friends. I don't want friends, I do want to get out of high school alive and well. But, that's not the general point or even close to my general point, the point I'm trying to make by rambling on and on for five hours is that I'm okay with being a loner.