The Butterfly Effect.

the beggining of time.

Juniper POV

Yes. I have to go to school on a freaking Saturday, what is this? Saturday school, actually yeah it is. Except I'm tutoring these dumbass middle school drop outs, is this what I get for being smart? Anyways, that's not the point. I'm supposed to introduce myself with a sob story, or something. I'm Juniper Alance, yeah I know, how do you even pronounce that you ask? See, I don't know myself, I was just born with it, I just pronounce it Al-ans, the E is silent. How stupid, why even add a letter if you can't even say it. Anyways, I'm sixteen, I know, I'm the worlds coolest Spider Woman, or the best hero since I'm only one I guess, besides cops I guess if you even consider them heroes. I get it all the time. Been forced to give out autographs, or I'm a huge unsuccessful jerk? Done. Been caught off guard by those stupid news reporters, done it. Had taken photos of me without permission,? Had it done long ago. Been photo bombed while taking a photo, more than at least a thousand times. My sob story, is I had my brother, Peter Parker been turned into something that looks like the hulk after a failed lab experiment, had to kill him myself. I was traumatized for about two weeks before I had to pull myself together, who cares anyway, he wasn't that much of a cool younger brother anyway. I was never one to pity myself, why do it if no one else will do it for me? Anyways, I'm on my way to school now, everyone sucks, I suck, you suck, I look to the side before I cross the road, seeing this snobby and cocky white girl from my school, she sucks for sure. I cross the road, feeling the cold autumn wind hit my legs and face, fuck. I should've worn some leggings under this, this sucks. I make my way to this stupid school, I'm actually jealous of those high school drop outs now. I get slammed down on the floor, by a fat ass kid bumping into me. "oh. I'm alright, thanks for asking." I know he didn't ask, that's why I say it with a petty ass fucking tone. Jerk. My thigh skin is freaking peeled, shit. that's going to burn when I sit down. What if I just don't sit down? Like at all? What're they gonna do? Complain I'm blocking the notes?I don't give a shit, it's their fault for skipping class and getting high during school.