The Girl With The Big Glasses

Chapter two

Elsa's POV

The train to school took a while but it was ok. Anna couldn't stop talking about it. But when the train came to the station, we only had fifteen minutes to get to class so we were kinda rushed. When we got there, Anna ran off some where so yeah. I'm just kinda alone now.

As I walked through the halls of the school, people stared at me and loudly whispered things. I lowered my head and hugged myself tighter as I walked down the halls listening to then talk.

Who is she?

I think she's new.

What a freak!

She looks like such a nerd.

What a loner.

Great. It's going to be like last year. And the year before that. And the year before that. Great. Just great.

I started to walk faster towards the principals office. All I need is my classes and locker number. That's all.

"Hey." Someone says beside me. I don't dare to look up, afraid that they might hit me. I just want a normal life. That's all I've ever wanted.

"What do you want?" I mumble to myself. I wish I was back home, in my room, alone.

Suddenly something pushes against my side with a large amount of force, causing me to fall and hit the wall. I didn't react though. There was no need to. Ok it did hurt but I was used to pain and I'm not just going to cry over a little push. I'm not that kinda girl. I just slowly got up and gave the person who pushed me over a glare and walked away, hugging myself once more.

How dare she touch Jack!

Who does she think she is?!

She should have never came here.

I started to walk faster and faster until I was in a full on run. As I ran I noticed a door that had principals office on a golden plaque. I open the door and quickly shut it behind me. As I walk farther in, the details of the room become more visible. But weirdly the temperature dropped drastically. Most people would be freezing, but I find it refreshing. I just loved the cold.

"Ah! You must be new." The principal claps his hands together and sits up. I awkwardly smile and nod. He walks over to a drawer and pulls out two pieces of paper and hands them to me.

"Thank you sir." I say politely. He nods and smiles widely. I laugh a bit and leave his office. As I walked out, everyone stares at me once more. I look down and start to head to my locker. Locker number 536.

As I walk, I try to see the locker numbers, but people are standing in the way. But then I finally saw locker number. 535. So I head two lockers down and open it up. The lockers were pretty small but it could still hold my books. Barely.

I open it up and dump my books in and look down at my schedule. Algebra. Yes! I was actually really good at algebra. So at least I have something to look forward to.

I went to go pull out my note book when my locker slammed shut on my hand. Hard. I winced in pain as Each individual piece of my hand went numb. As I tried to hold back my tears, I noticed a hand holding the locker door shut. I slowly look over at the person who was causing me extreme pain. She smiled widely.

"Hi! Soooo I saw you talking to my boyfriend earlier." She says in a valley girl tone. "Yeah. Stay away!" She pushes her hand down harder which makes quietly scream in pain. She removes her hand and evilly grins before walking away and flipping her long blond hair.

I look down at my hand. Blood pours from each finger tip. I try to move it but it only makes my hand feel like it's being stabbed with a thousand knifes.

This is going to be one hell of a year.