Red eyes (a danny phantom fanfic)

Chapter 2

When I woke up it was early I had an extra 30 minutes before I had to get ready but I was up anyway so I hit play on my spotify and got dressed. I put on a pair of boot cut jeans that flattered my ass and a plain black, long sleeve cropped shirt and my boots. After I was done getting ready and ate breakfast I left for school. I got into my car and drove to school, which was conveniently only about a 5-minute drive.

As I parked in the lot I started to see people getting in and off the buses and their cars and just hanging out around the school. As I was getting out of my car I saw the same blond boy and a bunch of other boys in letterman jackets start to corner a black boy that was not nearly as muscular as they were.

I was walking towards the door to the school when suddenly I was knocked down on to the hard pavement and a rock scratched my hand open leaving a small gash

"Mother fucker..." I said under my breath.

I looked up to see what hit me but he somehow was almost at the corner of the school where the jocks were about to beat up the other guy.

"Hey are you alright?" A girl asked me.

"Oh my! Your hand!" thanks I couldn't see that for myself! I thought sarcastically.

"Thanks, I'm fine, some guy ran into me." I replied.

"You must be Samantha Manson! I'm Valerie Grey, I was told we had a new student and I have never seen you before and in a small town and small school you tend to see the new kids."

"Yea I get that... also its just Sam" I replied. I hate Samantha and Sammykins and all those irritating names.

"Well I'm going to go to the bathroom and clean off my hands, thanks again," I said.

"Ok, well if you need any help finding your way around, I'm here! " Valerie replied. She seemed nice. Maybe I would actually make a friend.

I went inside to the bathroom to wash out the gash on my hand, I had some first aid things in my bag just incase for after some of my ghost battles, I also heal pretty fast which comes in handy.

The night before last they sent me my locker information and classes so all I had to do was find my classes. I found my locker and walked to my first class, chemistry. I saw the blond boy and dark haired girl with their posy and I saw a few glances at me and whisper to the head girl. The girl then said something to the blond boy and they started laughing.

Golly don't you just love high school and bitches that you know are laughing at you?

I found the classroom and the teacher didn't make a fuss of me being new in the class, which was a relief I hated being singled out like that. I sat next to the girl Valerie, she seems chill. She shared a few more classes with me, which was nice to have someone to talk to.

We had one more class till lunch; I just had to get through English. I walked into the classroom and the teacher, Mr. Lancer, made me stand in front of the whole class and introduced me as Samantha Manson. It was miserable.

He assigned me a seat in the back because that was one of two seats that were open. I was about to start walking when I got knocked over by some kid. AGAIN. The class laughed at us. I blinked and I looked up and a boy with dark hair a crystal blue eye was they're trying to help me up.

"Thanks but I don't need your help, also thanks for knocking me over for a second time today" I sneered at him and held up my right bandaged hand. The class still laughed at us.

The boys eyes widened, "I am so-" he was then cut off by Mr. Lancer.

"Daniel, I will see you at lunch for your tardiness, now go to your seats."