I woke up earlier than I needed to, as usual, almost forgetting what happened last night. I can't believe I'm actually talking to my brother, and is cool about it. It was 6:00 am and I grabbed my book on the shelf. As much as I loved my book, I didn't want to be finished with it just yet. After reading a couple entries, I put the book back on the shelf, looking for the 'T' section. I like to keep everything organized and in alphabetical order. I sat on top of my sheets after making my bed and making sure my room was cleaned. I couldn't believe that I was starting my Senior year in high school. I remembered my 8th grade graduation like it was last week. I'm praying that I can get an academic scholarship, though. To be honest, I don't want to be as confident as Harry with football. Every year for high school I've always had this dream. I really want to take it to the next level and focus on my future. I'm super excited, but not at the same time.
I went in my drawer and pulled out a nice vest and pants to wear. I think this is the perfect outfit to wear on the first day. I walked downstairs to eat a nice bowl of cereal. I don't think anyone is awake yet, but that's okay. I rinsed my bowl and went back upstairs to run into my mom.
"Goodmorning! You look excited for your first day." She winked at me.
I didn't really have anything to say, so I just smiled and patted her on the back. I got dressed, slicked my hair back, and put on my glasses. While I looked at myself in the mirror one last time before I walk to school I hear Harry yelling at my mom. Wow Harry is actually up.
"No! Okay I won't!" He yelled.
I walked down the stairs to see Harry pacing back and forth while my mom is leaning against the kitchen counter.
"Please Harry I don't want to see him walking by himself anymore..."
"He's always by him self mom I think he can handle it." Owch. I know that I don't have many friends but from hearing me being a loner hurts.
"What's going on?" I sighed.
Harry turned around and met my eyes staring me down like he was going to kill me. I don't understand him. Last night we were actually getting along and now he's treating me like this again. I should have known it was to good to be true.
"Nothing-"
"You're going to ride with Harry and his friend to school today." My mom cuts Harry off.
"Erhm... Mom I think that isn't a good idea..." I said pushing my glasses back up.
"Yeah mom." He snapped.
"Well I don't want him to walk to school by himself anymore. He's your brother Harry-"
"Why does he have to ride with me and my friend?! He's always walked to school and back since freshman year!." He yelled.
"Well Harry if I didn't find out that my car was abandon at the middle of the night you would have drove you and your brother to school instead." She yelled.
Harry looked over to me and gave me a deadly glare. I didn't say anything to my mom or dad. I have no idea how she found out.
"What?" Harry croaked.
"Yeah I got a call this morning that my car was found in a neighborhood abandon last night. Do you have any explanation for that Harry?" She said crossing her arms.
Harry just stared at her while grabbing his bag off of the floor and walking out of the house.
"Have a great first day honey." She said patting my shoulder as she walked away.
I smiled and stood in the kitchen alone. Well I guess I'm going to have to walk to school. It's not a big deal any way. I like to walk it helps me clear my mind.
"Let's go." Harry yelled outside.
I walked towards the door seeing Harry walking to a black car. He turned around and waved for me to go with him. Is this really happening? He's actually listening to mom. I closed the door behind me and walked to the car.
I sit in the back of the car and see Harry's friend, Dave staring at me in the review mirror. He always wears his varsity jacket of the football team thinking that he's the best player ever. Harry's friends are really intimidating. I shift back and forth in my seat feeling really uncomfortable as Dave started the car.
"Well well well... Look who it is. Little Marcey!" He said in a baby voice messing up my hair. I really hate when my hair is down. It turns into a mop of uncontrolable curls.
He slaps my cheek after as my glasses fell on the floor. I bent down a little to pick it up before he did. "Look at me I'm Marcey! I sit in the corner of the cafeteria reading books and cry myself to sleep!" He laughs as Harry joins him.
"Aww are you going to cry now? Here." He said smashing my glasses onto my face that caused a crack on the edge of the lens.
I sigh as I fix my glasses. Harry and Dave are laughing hysterically at me the whole ride to school. This is going to be a really long day. I should have just walked.
Harry is always like this around his friends. He does whatever they do and whatever they tell him to do. It's like Harry's their personal robot.
I run my fingers through my hair to fix it but it doesn't help at all. I just have to go straight to the bathroom and slick it back up to quickly put it back in place.
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I finally made it through the day and I couldn't believe it was the last period. It felt like it was the end of the school year. Just as I expected, it was the longest day ever. When it was passing periods, I saw some of my old friends that I used to be with in the beginning of my high school year. I went up to them to say hi and they looked at me like I was crazy as usual. I guess I don't have anybody anymore. Isn't my Senior year supposed to be the best year of high school? I just don't understand, why I can't be accepted. What did I do? I don't even know. I guess I'm sorry for being me.
I walk into my English class as my teacher greeted me and asked me to find a seat. At least the teacher was nice to me. I take a seat in the second to last row in the middle. I don't like sitting in the front actually because I don't want the teacher to stare at me. I hate, absolutly hate sitting in the back though because I can't see the board and can't hear the teacher.
I pull out my notebook and pencil on my desk as the bell rang.
"Good afternoon class! My name is Mr. Fitz I will be your english teacher for the rest of the year. Hopefully your first day isn't going too bad." He said as everyone laughed.
"Alright everyone settle down now." He said waving his hands to calm the class down. "Here is the syllabus of my class. Yeah I know I know you had to do this with every class yadda yadda... But we gotta do it!" He passed papers around the class room.
He's really amusing and laid back. I'm going to enjoy this class a lot.
"So just read through this and sign your name at the bottom-"
"Sorry I'm late!" A familiar feminine voice said.
I shot my head up and realized who it was and my heart skipped a beat.
a/n:
Hiiii I'm Jessica that wrote this chapter and I hope you liked it! We're sorry for not updating for a while but we're pretty busy with school and everything. We'll try to update as much as we can but no promises.
-Jessica :)
