Chapter 2

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~Tallulahs Pov~
Of course my parents made us fucking move. Fuck them. Fuck this city. Fuck this fucking uniform wearing, old as hell, "good and old fashioned" school. Its not going to fucking change anything. I will just get worse. Back in Cali I had fucking friends and a good fucking life. Yeah, I got in trouble every two fucking days, but so fucking what?

"Ill prove my parents they made a big fucking mistake by moving us here", I think while trying to fall asleep.

Next morning I hear the first notes of Ride the Lighting by Metallica fill the room and decide to snooze it. I do that for like 15 minutes before deciding to get up. I play music on my phone and go to the bathroom where I check my notifications while sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

I finally start my morning routine and after Im done I apply bright red lipstick and decide to wear purple eyeliner to make my green eyes pop. I brush my hair and contemplate wearing a beanie but I decide against it.
I get out and decide to wear black skinny jeans with a Metallica shirt and a leather jacket. I shove my lipstick, my phone, my headphones and my money in my pockets before grabbing my bookbag and going downstairs. I put my combat boots on and tell my mom Ill wait for her in the car, taking the carkeys with me so I can listen to the radio while waiting.

She finally comes in and halfway the ride the speaks. "Talk to me" she sais. "Oh, like you talked to me about moving here?" I say in a harsh tone. "It was for your best, Tallulah." she sais, on a pleading tone. I almost feel sorry for her. Until my bestfriend Zoes face comes into my mind and I remembre I won't see her for a long fucking time because of them. So I only respond with a "Yeah, sure mom."

I finally get to school and go to the secretary. She gives me my timetable and shows me the way to my class. I thank her and walk in without knocking. The teacher seems slightly surprised but the rest of the room gies silent. I walk up to him and tell him why Im here and he presentes me to the class, then tells me to sit down.

I decide to sit next to a cute looking preppy girl who I tought would be nice enough to leave me alone. As soon as I sit down, some jock looking dude tells me some "Chase" dude sits there to which I respond with a smirk and a "Well he will have to find anothet seat then."

Thats when I hear the girl next to mutter " Well someones feisty." I turn to her with a blank look not knowing what to say. I never expected her to say something. The poor thing looks genuenly scared of me so I just say "Sure am, babe." with a smile.

The bell rings sooner than expected and I put my head phones in when I notice a hot jock walk in and the prick from earlier running to him then telling him something while pointing to me. I guess he must be Chase.

He comes to my desk and I get out one earbud while looking at him. "What?"I ask. "I'm Chase and you're in my seat." he sais, extending his hand for me to shake. I look at his hand without interest and not move a finger before saying:"I'm Tallulah. And this is my seat now. After all, I'm pretty sure you can find another one. And that that blone girl in the back sits alone and would certanly love a piece of this." I say pointing to a blone absentfaced plastic and then to his body with a disgusted face. He looks at me in half shock half anger and goes away while muttering "You will regret this." I laugh and shout "You sure about that? Cause I'm pretty sure I won't" after him, earning some shocked faces and some delighted faces. Probably from the people who hate him

I turn around to see my deskmate smiling to herself. Im starting to like her. She is really pretty. She notices me analyzing her and sais "I'm Ellie and what you just did was amazing." I smile and say "I'm Tallulah and thank you." Ellies smile fades away and she shyly sais" Umm... Im am the clasa representative and I.. Umm.. Need everyones phone number for...umm... Anouncing things." I stare at her for a second trying to see if she was saying the truth or if she was just trying to get my number. Either way, I give it to her and with a smirk and a wink I add "Call me if you're in need of a stemy night." She blushes deep red and makes wide eyes and I laugh.

The rest of the day goes normally. Class,me not paying attention, going out to smoke at lunch, flipping off idiots who whistle at me and then going home. I say bye to Ellie who pretty much ignored me for the rest of the day and head to the bus station mom told me to go to and wait for the bus my mom told me to wait for. First day, over.

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