Secrets

Chapter 1

Waking up in the morning and hearing an annoying alarm by your ear makes me just want to scream. So I reacted like any other teenager in the morning would do, which was to logically throw my alarm clock across the room for an extra 5 minute nap and don't you dare say you wouldn't ever do that.

But that obviously ended up seriously being a bad idea and hadn't gone according to plan. I had forgotten to set an alarm on my phone as back up since I knew this was most likely going to happen which meant that I ended up being late on my first day of senior day.

When I woke up again, which took some time since I'm lazy as a sloth, though sloths are cute animals, it was 8:00 am and school had just happened to start at 8:15 am. Lucky me... not. Why the hell would they set school early when no one wants to be there in the first place. However since I happened to live 10 minutes away from the school it had made this slightly easier, although now that I think about it, I don't know if that's a good thing or not. But continuing on with my inner rant why would you want to attend a place what teachers liked to call "school" or in my case, hell. Even thinking about it know makes me shudder. 

So I quickly jumped out of my bed and went to my closet to grab myself the clothes I had picked the night before thanking god that I was slightly prepared and headed to the shower. After washing my hair, body and doing my girl business I went to the mirror to brush my teeth because no one wants to smell your morning breath and have last nights food stuck in between your teeth.

I wore a black cropped muscle tee with some denim shorts and my heeled black booties. For makeup I literally grabbed anything in my vision of sight, which was some chapstick, mascara and eyeliner. I left my hair down since it was still wet and I didn't have time to do anything, which is my code word for I'm to lazy so I left it in its natural waves because let's face it I'm not dressing up for people.

I quickly looked at my iPhone and saw that it was 8:05am, "shit" I swore aloud and quickly rushed and got a cereal bar from the pantry and grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge. I quickly snatched my bag which was hanging behind the door and leather jacket as I headed my way out the apartment complex and reminded myself that I had to stay on the down low. I got into my black Mercedes and sped to my first day in satins lair.

Have you ever read in those books where the new girl gets out of the car and everyone looks at her and admires her beauty and flashy car. Well I can definitely tell you that that didn't happen to me since I was 10 minutes late. Isn't that a great way to start your day. I quickly found a car space in the front of the school and parked as I quickly gathered all the things I needed and rushed out to find the reception.

As I entered the room I was greeted by a strong wave of cheap perfume and a women in her mid 30's with bleach blonde hair with her boobs sticking out of her skirt, wait sorry it's a shirt, what it was an easy mistake anyone could have made. She looked as if she had a hangover and as if a child had grabbed a crayon and scribbled all over her face.

But then again that would be offensive to all children. If I was 5 that lady would have scared the shit out me that actual shit would have come out of my but.  I shivered at the nauseating thought that ran through my spine, this was definitely gonna give me nightmares. As I got closer to her desk I could see that she was chewing on her gum quite obnoxiously might I add.

How flipping cliche is this I thought. Is it just me who finds these sort of things super irritating, because when people do that I just feel like taking the gum out of there mouth and shove it up there nose. Woah Ivy calm the fuck down that was bloody deep, what is wrong with me, jesus when I go back home I need to read a couple verses of the bible and shove soap down my throat.

I looked back up at her and saw her beady bug eyes travel from my feet to my face with a look of disgust. Blimey this lady is just asking to be punched in the face, maybe then my fist can fix her god damn awful her make up or what looks like a kid barfed on her old wrinkly face. She blew her gum again and let it pop as it smacked her blood red lips before speaking.

"What your name sweetheart" she asked

"Ivy Montgomery" I replied

"Ahh yeh we were expecting you, quite late on your first day aren't you" she said whilst raising her left eyebrow as she began to blow another bubble.

"Mhm" I replied not knowing what to say to the women and wanted to get out of the room since her cheap perfume was starting to give me a headache and suffocate me. Who knows what could happen if I inhaled more of this.

Once she had given me schedule which took her some time since she move slower than an old snail I quickly rushed out so that I wouldn't have her bug eyes creeping on me again and went to find my classroom.

After 15 minutes of unshed tears, tripping over 4 times and nearly punching someone's locker I had come to the realisation that I was extremely lost. As I was making my way to the classroom someone had to run right in front of me and land on top of me and let me tell you this it felt like this kid had eaten 2 trucks before landing onto me, he ways more than a drug addict wanting more drugs!

Great know I'm gonna be even more late i thought. I pushed the person off of me and picked up all the fallen books on the ground and looked up at the person who had ran into me. And Jesus did this boy come out of a Abercrombie magazine because dang he was fine. For those who haven't guessed I bumped into a really hot guy and had to embarrass myself in front of him. Great going.

Looking up I saw him checking me out. Is he just gonna stare all day or help me up. "Um are you gonna help me" I questioned as he looked at me as if I had grown two heads.

"No" he replied abruptly. And there it is ladies and gentlemen he had to open his god damn mouth, stay calm Ivy, breath, don't punch the douche on his extremely hot face, don't break his good looking face. You can not rearrange his face. Till this day I still never understand why all cute guys have to be asses.

"Well you did just run into me" I replied in a huff. He scoffed, keep breathing, count to 10. Mr Prick turned around back to his friends and mumbling shit underneath his breath, as his friends who were behind him looked between me and him.

"Dick" I muttered. But I guess God was really not on my side today since he had heard it clearly.

"What did you say?" He ordered.

"Dick" I replied a little louder. I herd his friends start to whisper and "ooh" behind him.

"Shut the fuck up little girl." he said standing his ground. I laughed at his response.

"Hey asshole I'm not little. I happen to be 5'10 which is pretty tall to me dickface. Maybe it's you, you 6'4 ape". Aggravated by my comment he had to answer back.

"Do you know who I am sweetheart. I would watch what your saying.". I chuckled at his response.

"Bloody hell could this day get any more cliche." I smirked "Seriously is that the best you could come up with. I could eat a can of alphabet soup and shit out a better comeback then the one that you just said with my eyes shut."

His friends started to laugh at my comment and when I looked back at him he was bright red in anger. Well this is going fantastic. Well done Ivy way to stay hidden. He looked at me and took a step forward trying to look a little threatening but as you can see I hardly ever back down. I looked back at him and travelled my eyes up his body, he looked like the basic bad boy in every book which meant that he most likely had something tragic happen to him to turn himself like this.

Boohoo. I could see he had tattoos under his leather jacket and looked at his perfectly sculpted face. Hey he may be a dick but he still looked like a Greek god I thought before replying with a small smirk on my face.

"You know, some kids were dropped as a baby. But you... you were clearly thrown in the air, smacked by a ceiling fan and was tossed out the window since that attitude is  clearly not doing you any good" I smiled as i walked to my first lessons hearing a howl of laughter behind me leaving him there whilst his mouth was wide open gaping at my comment. It suddenly came to my mind that I realised I still didn't know where I was going. But I just wasn't going to go back there and ask for help and make myself look like a fool. Hell to the no.

"Shit" what a great way to be hidden on your first day right.