The One Who Got Away ❤

chapter 3:Somebody?Anybody?

Another morning came and I wasn't feeling any better about myself first of all my mom totally forgot about me , second of all my social life is finished before it even started and to top it all of I have no friends so yeah I have the most amazing life in the world if you are an idiot who doesn't know the meaning of the word amazing.

I wish that we hadn't moved and that I still had my old life and speaking of my old life Owen still hasn't called me and its been like 2 weeks since I moved and he hasn't called me once but I have been calling him and sending him messages but he has not replied to even texted back yet which is really starting to make me worry and if I didn't already have enough to worry about. I tried to stay positive but it didn't work because my life was too sad to think happy positive thoughts and really who would expect me to, school was a nightmare and I was expecting myself to wake up from this nightmare every minute I spent there but I never woke up and the nightmare was my reality.

I stood in front of my locker waiting for someone to kill me and taking out my books when someone slammed the locker door shut and almost slammed my fingers shut in the locker and when I turned around there she wa standing with her newly manicured nails all over the door of u locker and starred me down.

"Listen bitch I don't like you and you don't like me but here's the deal if you tutor me in biology I will not end your very tiny social life k..!" She yelled
"By the way my name is Isabella" Isabella said
"Fine but you have to stop being so mean to me" I replied and folded my arms
"Fine" Isabella said with a grin attached to her pretty Barbie doll face.
She walked away leaving me to process what had just happened I started to feel a little bit better about my life and actually smiled for once since I moved to this horrible town.
Later that day when I got home from school I got ready and prepared for my tutor session with Isabella"her plastic highness" and I knew that there would be something in my room or in my house that she was going to insult or make fun of. Even though I didn't have the best house but it was still a nice house and she doesn't have the right to tease a person on how they live like really now.

Isabella arrived a hour  later than the time she was supposed to be by my house but I ignored it and continued on tutoring her spoilt ass.

" you have a nice house" Isabella said with a smile on her face
"Thanks" I replied
I was so sure that she was going to insult my house that the comment that she said actually surprised me.

" earth to mm.... ,what's your name?" She asked 
"Emily" I replied with a small little smile on my normally grinned face

I was so used to girls being mean to me that's why most of my friends were guys but the fact that she actually wanted to know my name instead of calling me bitch made me really happy again for some reason that is not logical she knows how to make me happy and who would have guessed that the schools mean girl would be nice to me or maybe even be friends with me.

3 hours after we finally finished studying Isabella grabbed her books and headed for the door.

" I actually had a great time" she said
"Yeah me too surprisingly" I replied
" we should hang out sometime" Isabella asked
" ok just text me whenever" I replied

Then we exchanged phone numbers and she left .for the first time ever I was actually happy about being in this town because now I have a friend and maybe one day a lot of friend but I don't want to keep my hopes up just to see it fail and die like it always does.that's why I never expect anything from anyone because I know that I will be let down either now or eventually.I went to bed that night feeling happy and excited to see what would happen tomorrow at school with Isabella and myself. Would she introduce me to all her super cool friends.Would she help me get a boyfriend . Would she help jumpstart my social life. The possibilities were endless like how I hope our friendship would be "endless".