Chapter 4

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*Monday morning*

Right as I walk into school, I groan as I see so many bodies. I hate being crowded I have a personal bubble people! I walked to my newly painted black locker. The janitor finally painted them and I love it. It makes it look more pretty , I mean I'm at school. Can I at least have a little pleasure?

I hear the bell ring for my first period. I rush down the hall, accidentally dropping all of my books sending papers flying everywhere. I hear snickering coming from the right of me. As I glance I see my

Worst

Enemy.

Kaitlin Fletcher, I've been with her since second grade. The first day she walked into my class, she bullied me and has done it ever since.

She's smirking at me with her perfect plump pink lips. I look into her blue eyes and see a glare. I know she hates me. Everyone knows! 7th grade she dumped a bucket of fish oil on me. The school had to lend my their lost-and-found clothes and we all know how those stink, Might as well be fish oil. I see her blonde naturally curly hair sway back as she turns around and walks away laughing her butt off.

I suddenly snap out of my thoughts and get extremely embarrassed as I realize there is a whole bunch of people staring at me.  I quickly pick up all my papers and run slower to class, hoping the teacher won't blame me for being late.

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I walk inside my house after a long, average boring day of school.

I shout "I'm home" and walk into my room and set down my back pack and talking off my gray vans.

I then go into the kitchen getting an after school snack. Apples and peanut butter are probably my favorite. Well, just peanut butter. I feel like the apples make it more healthy. I don't particularly eat full meals I'm more of a snacker. Always have been! 

I walk back into my room and bring my snack in there. I lay on my bed, turn on my tv and decide to take a nap.

Hey guys! Thanks for reading this chapter. I know, it's really short. The book is still going slow. I just need to write more! Vote and comment please, have a lovely day!

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