My Hero, Hood

Chapter 1: four boys?

*Starlets Pov*

*Beep Beep Beep* Ugh, another day in living hell. I mean school. I hoped out of bed, and I actually felt happy for once. That was until I realized my mom was in Europe on a business trip and I still had to take care of my little sister Maelia. I then headed towards the shower and striped. Once I got I, I felt the hot water hit my back and I was more than ok, I was wonderful. I was finally done, I tied a robe around my body and sat at my vanity. I took out my makeup which consisted of foundation, concealer, nude eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, and chapstick. I HATE lipstick!

I got dressed in~~ short dark blue shorts, a black nirvana tank top, a flannel tied around my waist, and some black chucks.(those are converse btw)~~ I curled my long brown purplish hair and put on a hat. Finally satisfied, i went to wake up little Mia. She groaned, tossed, and threw a pillow at me. AND SHE'S 4!!!! Ugh, that child, but I love her. Once i finally got her up, I got her dressed, hair done, and fed, I was off the Presley's house. Presley is one of my two friends due to he fact I get bullied, I'll explain later. "Why can't I come to school with you Staryyyyy?" wined my little sister. "Because your a little girl and I'm a big girl, big girls go to school, and little girls don't." I said in my nicest tone possible. All she did was shrug her shoulders and say ok.

As soon as we pulled up to the house, Presley came out and Maelia ran to Amanda( Presley's mom) and hugged her legs. It's the same thing everyday with Maelia, wake her up, feed HER, then drive HER to Amanda's house, then pick HER up, and then feed HER again. "I hope she's not a bother...." I told Amanda. "Not at all sweetheart. Have a good day at school." Just like my mom, but of course Amanda's in America. "Byeeeee Staryyyyyy!!!!!" screamed my little sister from the front door. "Byeeeeeee Miaaa" I screamed back.

We said our goodbyes and hope in my black Range Rover. "No breakfast for you either this morning. Ey?" Presley said. "Nah, wasn't in the mood." I stopped the car and we bother looked at each other and laughed. Presley plugged in the AUX cord to her phone and played 'American Idiot'. We turned up the radio as high as that shit can go. We danced, yelled, and sang to each other. We passed a group a people and screamed "TO INFINITY AND BEYOND" we screamed and union, fist pumping our matching bracelets in the air. We drove away and laughed. Man, I love her.

***Skip to when their at school****

We walked up to our school and said our goodbyes and went our separate ways. Yea, I know it sucks. I am in the North Tower and she's in South, but what can we do?? As soon as I walked in boys whistled, girls stood their in disgusted, and my bullied well....they were no where to be seen. I stopped at my locker and then the voices I knew all to well, started calling out my nicknames.

"S.S. Slut"

"Faggot"

"Scarryyy"

and more and more and more......

Yes, the went that low, Scar instead or Star. Ugh! "IDIOTS" I yelled, turned around and started walking to class. Half way there I heard a voice I wish i did not hear. Every word that idiot says sticks in my brain. His name is...

Chris Walsh.

"What?" I asked with a hint of annoyance in my voice. "Ahhhhh, come on baby, don't be like this." You don't know how bad I want to punch him in the face right now. "I was never baby, and never will be." Right then he grabbed me, pushed me up o the lockers and held me 4 or 5 feet of the ground. "You'll get it a lunch Snider." He growled. All I could do is look him in the eye, and gulp water ever liquid was burning my through. "o-ok-kk." He let go, I fell hard on my butt. All he could do is laugh and walk away. Why didn't I do anything.

***When she's in class***

Half way through class my name gets called on the intercom. "Starlet Snider, please report to the office. Again, Starlet Snider, please report to the office, please. Thank you." Oh great what did I do this time. Last, time I was in there was because I beat up the snotty, rich, daddy's baby girl, Mackenzie. And she deserved it too. I started my walk to the office and thought of many situations I could be in right now.

Not grades, I get straight A's.

I didn't beat anyone up yet, the last time was 2 moths ago.

Not something about my family, the one that carried me for 9 months is in Europe.

Nothing bout my dad. He never loved the family, he left before I was born.

I was still thinking and then I realized I was here. "Of course" I mumbled under my breath as a I twisted the knob. As soon as I stepped in 4 pairs of eyes were on me. "Shit" I mumbled, as closed the door and took a seat.

There was 4 boys next to me. Shit.