It's Complicated

First Day Back

Today is the first day back to California. I was with my dad in
Canada for awhile because I wasn't doing so well here. I've got better and I'm now living with my mom and her annoying useless so called boyfriend.

If you can't tell I strongly dislike him. He is the reason my mom and dad divorced and I was very depressed for awhile so that's why I went to Canada to live with my father.

It was 7:30 in the morning and of course I had to got back to my old school were everyone hates me. "Honey you're going to be late!" My mom called out. I shuffled through all my clothing.

"I don't have anything to wear!" I yelled back. I sighed and just wore jeans and a white v-neck with my hair down. I rushed to my bathroom and put on some makeup and ran out grabbing my bag.

"I'm ready." I told my as she was still getting ready. "Okay wait in the car." She said while spraying a whole bunch of chemicals onto her dry dead hair.

I walked out with the keys in my hand. I unlocked the car and went into the passengers seat and turned on the ignition and waited for what felt like forever. "Now I'm really going to be late." I sighed.

I went on my phone while waiting for my mother. The car door opened and I got off my phone. "Finally." I said with attitude and looked up and it was her boyfriend Matthew. "Your mom said to take you." He said putting on his seat belt. I rolled my eyes and the whole drive was silent.

After 10 minutes of sitting in silence I arrived at school. I opened the door and got out the car and closed it behind me. "Back at it again." I sighed nervously.

I walked to the office to get my schedule and locker. Once I got everything I needed I walked through the halls hearing everyone talk about how I'm back. People rolled their eyes, laughing. I just brushed it off and didn't let anything get to me.

I looked ahead and from afar I seen my bestfriend Madison. Well she was my bestfriend. I never told her I was leaving so she's probably upset. I walked past her and she rolled her eyes and talked to her new friends.

The school bell rang notifying us to go to our first period class. Which mine was history. I walked in and everyone was sitting in their seat staring right at me like I killed their dog. "Stella, you're back!" Mr. Carol said. "Sadly." I replied not happy to be back.

"Okay your new seat will be next to..." He said scanning the room for an empty seat. "Mr. Sprayberry." He said pointing over to where the seat was. "You're kidding right?" I asked him and he just smiled.

I took a deep breath and walked over to my desk and pulled out my supplies. I turned and looked at Dylan. And he just smirked. God I hate him so much. I always have since 5th grade. He's so cocky and rude.

After 45 minutes of hearing Mr. Carol talk about things I've never heard before the bell rang and I packed up my things and got out of that class as soon as possible. "Stella. Baby." Dylan said grabbing me by my hips and pulling me towards him. "Ew gross. Don't ever call me your baby." I said pushing him off. I walked away to my next class which was English. "Baby!" He yelled and then started to laugh.

I'm so done with this. "Stella?" Some dirty blonde girl came up to me. "Yes?" I asked not recognizing her. "It's me! Ellery. Dylan's sister." She said. "Oh my god. Hey!" I hugged her. I love Ellery I just hate her brother. "How have you been?" She asked pulling away from the hug. "Horrible. And can you tell your snobby big brother to stop calling me his baby." I informed her and she nodded her head.

I walked off to my next class. I sat in the seat I was told to sit in and the bell rang and a whole bunch of kids came rushing in. Of course Dylan was in this class. He ran in and sat in his seat. Right in front of mine. "Hey." He smiled and I rolled my eyes and banged my head on the desk. "Is there a problem Stella?" The teacher asked me and I immediately picked my head up. "Yes there is." I replied back and people started to laugh. "And what is that?" He asked me. "I'm in this class." I smiled. "Do you want to go to the administrative office?" He rudely asked. "Yes please." Dylan said under his breath.