Finding My Place (Pierce the Veil fanfiction)

New Girl

Hi guys. So I've never done this before.. but I want to see how I do. So I'll start with this first chapter and tell me what you think. If you like it up add more. If you don't then I'll give up no hard feelings.. I'm not gonna make any specific couple until I get a vote. In the next chapter I'll introduce the others. After you see how they connect I want to know who YOU want me have Lily like. Please rate and comment. Here I go~ 

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[Chapter 1: New Girl]

I walked into class with notebook in hand. History. Ugh. I love the subject but can't stand the teacher or classmates. It's only been a week since school started this year and I already wish it was over. The phone rings. 

Mrs. Stuck answers the phone and replies to whoever is on the other end. I ignored everything else and jot down the notes from the projector, same as last year. 

"Lily." I hear Mrs. Stuck call. "Mrs. Joan wants to see you in her office." She finished.

I grabbed my things, retrieved the hall pass, and walked down to her office to find out what awaited my arrival. I was nervous. What could Mrs. Joan want from me so early in the year? This can't be good.

I waited in the office lobby for about fifteen minutes before they finally announced that I could go back. The conversation dragged on forever and my cheat hurt so much.. this couldn't be happening. It just couldn't. Our conversation lasted all period and part of my next class. English. I stopped in the bathroom to do a once over before walking into class. I walked in with teary eyes and sat at my desk. I could hear the people whispering back and forth to each other but I didn't care. I glanced up to see my best friend, Manny, staring at me. I ignored his concerned expression and went to work. Awesome. More notes.

It seemed like forever waiting for the bell to ring. When it finally went off I rushed out of class before Manny had a chance to reach me. I couldn't take it. Not right now. I avoided anyone who tried to say anything to me all day, even the teachers. They seemed concerned when all l I would say is "I don't know." When relying. I know better though, they only pretend to care so students won't bad mouth them. After the last class I walked to my mom's car for the twenty-five minute drive home. When we got back I went straight to my room locking the door. When I did I sank to the floor letting tears fall freely as I stared into space.

Long story short? They're making me transfer. Again. This will be my third high school now. Only this time I won't know anyone.. at least I knew one person who helped me meet people in the other two. All because of stupid credits. I got mad at myself and slammed my head onto the wall repeatedly. One day I'll give myself brain damage.

-----------------2 weeks later-----------------

I woke up and Got ready for school. I threw on a t-shirt I had cut at the collar to reveal my shoulder. I threw on panties and a pair of jeans and pulled on my black sneakers. I quickly did some light make up and combed my short wavy hair. Her we go. Off to hell. I grabbed my bag and walks to the bus stop with my headphones on and Paramore playing

I walked into the school with my head down. It looked like it was under construction. I walked into the office and waited for them to call me. I was given a schedule and taken to a locker where they showed me my combination. After that the principle escorted me to my first class. I hid in the back using the desk in the corner. The teacher, Mr. Killon, was nice and tried to make me feel welcomed. I took the notes and stayed to myself. I was too scared and nervous to try and make conversation and the closest kid was two desks away. I had my headphones in when someone tapped on my desk.

At first I was to scared to look up, but decided that was too rude. I forced myself to glance up. I saw a cute boy with a gorgeous smile. He wore a black hat and a t-shirt with a turtle on it. He had black jeans, long hair, and a few tattoos. I pulled my headphones out. 

"Hi! I'm Tony! Tony Perry!" He smiled brightly extending his hand out to me. 

"Oh..uh.. hello." M-my name is Lily, Lily Rusalka." I stammered out. 

"Lily Rusalka? That's a strange name" 

"Y.. yeah." I looked down embarrassed. 

"Oh! No no! I didn't mean bad strange. I.. uh.." He looked around nervously and smacked himself on the head. I giggled. 

He looked back at me and that amazing smile was back on his face again."I like it!" He told me. I blushed.

Just then the bell rang. "Dammit" I thought to myself not wanting to have to end our conversation. If that's what you could call this? I laughed to myself. 

"Well, I'll see you again soon!" He ruffled my hair and washed and I waved back as we went our separate ways in the hall. I walked down the hall to my next class holding my sketchbook and notes to my chest. 

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So uh.. That's all I hope you liked it... please let me know..uh thanks.