only us. / jacob sartorius

The Start. (1)

(A/n GUYS OMG I JUST WROTE A 1000 WORD PARAGRAPH AND IT DIDNT SAVE I HATE MY LIFE)

Me? I'm Jenna. I'm 14 years old and living in Virginia. I used to live in New York, but it was horrible. My house was trashy and gross. I went to a school that consisted of bullying, sex, and messed up kids. My mom thought it would be a good idea to move here, so we did. My dad is in prison, he has no idea we moved. Oh well. He would come home every night and abuse me, I have many scars to prove it.

Today is my first day of high school. Yay! (Note the sarcasm) I'm honestly terrified, I don't know what to expect. Maybe I'll finally get a chance to live a normal life. I snapped out of it and started to get ready. I got up, and turned on my curling iron. I picked out my outfit while it was heating up. I decided on light wash jeans, a flowy mint green tank top, and white converse. I looked decent. I walked to the bathroom and started curling my thick blonde hair, I burned myself a few times. I did light makeup, using foundation on my wrists to cover up the scars. I grabbed my backpack and phone, and I was out the door.

I walked to school since it's not very far. I decided to walk slowly, I was not looking foward to today. Then I was there. Once again, I arrived to hell, uhh I mean school. I looked at my schedule, and luckily I knew where I was going. I walked into the school. I didn't know anybody at all. Was I going to have friends? How was I going to survive? I'm not the most outgoing person. I'm never the one to start a conversation. Basically, I was daydreaming in the hallways and then it happened. I fell, face first. My cheeks reddened from embarrassment. I decided to get back up, and not make eye contact. I ignored the laughs and rude comments and kept walking.

First and second period flew by, both my teachers were old, and had no idea what they were doing. I walked into third period and found a seat by myself. The teacher called role...

Maggie? Here
Mark? Here
Tyler? Here
Jacob? Here

Damn, Jacob was insanely cute. Mouth full of metal, brown hair, and rosy cheeks. I was lost in my thoughts and couldn't even hear the teacher calling my name. "OH, uhh here?" My cheeks reddened as everyone chuckled. The kid called after me was named Blake, he said here and turned around and winked at me. Why did he do that? I'm a dork.. But I have to admit, he was pretty hot.

I felt relieved when I finally heard the word "lunch" in my head. I walked into the cafeteria, which was filled with posters that read about the school dance next week. A hand touched my shoulder, and I jumped. I turned around to see Blake. "Hey Jenna!!" He said with a huge grin. "Oh, hey Blake." He frowned at the fact I wasn't as excited. "I was wondering if you would go to the dance with me?" He said, still grinning. "I'd love to!" I replied. "Great! Here's my number, keep in touch cutie." He said winking. I hugged him, and then we separated. I sat by myself, but I'm used to it.

The rest of the day was miserable. In sixth period, this guy pushed me down in front of the entire class. I ignored it though, he looked like a monkey so why waste my time? He can take his ass back to the jungle for all I care. Luckily I made it home alive, but that answered my question. This school year is gonna suck..

(A/n hey cuties! How did you like this chapter!? I worked hard on it.. But I decided not to bring Jacob in yet, but trust me I will!// Instagram- @jacobabes ❤️❤️)