Chapter 1

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Sophias Pov

Right look down and don"t look nervous. My shoes looked new and the jersey my step mom bought me made me feel itchy all over my body. That's when I saw him and painful memories flooded through me and he looked just like the same scrawny boy I loved. "Loved" as in past tense before he became one of the many people to turn me cold.

I knew there was still feelings or a part of me that missed him, but it was 2 years ago. I changed a lot since back then my body got curvy and my hair going darker and longer. Time to actually be nice and poliet to him. Why? why? didn't I let my dad put me in one of those private schools with non itchy jerseys and not with a certain someone attending here. Then I saw the one face I found comfort in, Blake. He was my exs best friend and still one of my best friends, I ran up to him with a smile on my face.

Blake, you loser I missed you so much I cried as I hugged him tight. That feeling of relief washed over me as I looked up at him. "Its good to see you too Poppet, welcome to our crappy school.

The whole day I was intorduced to people and I honestly couldn't wait to go home. I missed my friends from my last year, but my dad just could not afford the money of petrol anymore. I had maths with blake which was pretty funny since I sat next to this weird girl, Leigh. She was odd to say the least and obsessed with my eyes.

The only class I loved was Design, just because I could draw and express myself through my work. I could forget about those memories, just thinking about it caused tears in my eyes. I couldn't face those emotions just as the last bell rang and I rushed to my step moms car.

"How was your first day" My step mom, Kelsey asked. It was good thanks and yours? So our converstation started. I turned from my seat and gave my half brother Luca a fist pound. He was such an adorable toddler. I'll miss him.

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