Sometimes All It Takes Is A Little Shove

Where It All Began

Alright this my first story so please hold back on the negative comments. However if you do have any suggestions so I can improve this story I will gladly accept them. I hope you all enjoy this first chapter!(:
Picture of Malia above^

Malia's Pov

I was having probably the most amazing slumber of my life when I heard this very familar and shrill voice. My mother. I reach over and grab one of my pillows placing it over my face in an attempt to drown out the sound of her voice but to no avail she was very persistant.

"Malia! Maliaaaaaa Malia get up it's your first day of your junoir year" she said impatiently

Fuck well I guess it's now or never. I finally start to make some movement indicating I was going to get up as I repiled to her.

"Okay! Okay I'm getting up mom"

I look at her and I see she has a cheeky smile plastered on her face while she stares at me she leaves my room with these final words

"Good now hurry up breakfast will be done soon Honey"

Groaning I head towards the shower and let my mind wander about how this year will be. Will the bullying stop? Will I no longer have to feel pain at the thought of being at school? Ugh I guess I should let you guys know what I'm rambling on about here. Well I'm an outcast, a nerd, a freak and my favorite the lesbo slut. I mean that's what everyone in my school has been saying ever since I angered the HBIC Alex Solvak a sophomore now senoir at Langley High my freshmen year and trust me it was anything but on purpose.

   
   I was turning a corner to get to my class that day because I was running late and I guess luck was on my side. Ha I wish. I then crashed into her as she was convinently turning the corner to head in the direction I was coming from. We both went down like a sack of bricks, it all happened so fast I had to recollect myself after I got out of my dazed state I finally pushed myself up alittle as to see her face.

   This girl was in short stunning with a prominent jawline, a small straight nose with full redish lips, freckles scattered on her cheeks that I believe you could only see if you were as close as I was along with beautifully tamed ginger hair. I guess she bumped her head abit to hard because she was scrunching up her face whilst rubbing her head but she finally opened her eyes slowly as soon as I saw them I was in awe because they some how just pieced up her entire appearance. How can someone be this.. Beautiful. they were a deep forest green, a forest that I was getting lost in. Suddenly her eye's widen abit as she froze up  staring up at me.

    I was fixing to stand up and apologize however the action was never completed as she pushed me off her quickly and roughly scrambled to her feet and glared at me her minions were by her side in an instant one looking sympathetic and the other smirking and glancing at Alex as if waiting on her next move.

    I was brought out of my thoughts when I was pushed against the lockers, wincing I look up at Alex she was much taller than me I'm 5'1 she had to be at least 5'6 she let out a growl while glaring at me.

"Listen Freak you did that on purpose I bet you plan that to get on top of you and molest me you dirty little lesbo"

I frantically shook my head as I tried to explain what really happened "I.. I... no.. it was a mis-"

"I don't to hear you're lies bitch! since you're going to hell anyways i'll introduce it to you alittle earlier"she spat

She shoved me into the lockers once more before leaving with her lackies that day. Alex kept  her word she made the rest of my freshmen and sophomore year hell. I shake my head trying to rid myself of the memories. Maybe this year will be different I tell myself as I step out the shower and finish getting ready.

   Today I decided to wear a burgundy beanie paired with a much too large hoody, white skinny jeans and my favorite pair of chucks. I have long dirty blonde hair that I left in waves today, stormy grey eyes that I unfortunately got from my absent father a button nose, pink full lips and a heart shaped face and my body is toned due to all the surfing and swimming I do on my free time.

    Finally satisfied I rush down stairs grabbing an apple off the table then take course to the door when I hear my mom's voice yell out.

"Malia! Come eat breakfast"

I yell back  as I close the door "No time mom late Love you!"

I hear a faint I love you to as walk  the path leading to the gate I sigh as I look up to the sky and whisper "let this year be different.."

A/N should I continue this story ? I'm still not sure 😅😕