The daily life of a scene girl (Ambers story)

Ch.1 The begining that ends all

May 15 2002. 3 days before his anniversary

As I walked down the hall, my white tutu bouncing with every step I took, boys stopped what they were doing just to watch as my chest freely bounced around in my skin tight misfits t-shirt, the popular girly girls gave looks of disgust as I brushed past them some were even laughing, whispering in each others ear.

I heard the word dyke a couple of times but it didn’t bother me because I knew it wasn’t true, as I walked through the corridors towards my locker everyone was laughing now, I felt strange something was wrong it had to be. Out of nowhere my older sister Tessa grabbed my arm and pulled me away before I could reach my locker.

“What the hell Tess?” I whispered in shock.

“Trust me you don’t want to know” she said trying to pull me out of the hallway away from all the chaos. I pulled away from her arm and walked to my locker, my converse shoes stomping underneath me, once I reached my locker my mouth dropped unexpectedly, and carefully written in black permanent marker were the words, “scene Whore” I knew exactly who did this, I shoved my bag into Tess’s arms and stormed down the hall, slamming his locker before he could say a word.

“How could you do that Aaron?” I screamed his face full of shock and curiosity.

“Don’t pretend you don’t know, because I do, how could you go around telling everyone what happened between us?”

“Amber, it wasn’t me who told anyone I swear, not a word came from my mouth” He said, I found it extremely hard and extremely easy to believe him, with his perfect features, soft brown eyes, black hair, soft pale skin, he was my dream guy, but on the other hand he was a real charmer so he could easily charm his way out of ANYTHING.

I decided not to fight with him so I rolled my eyes and walked away, back to my locker Tess handed me back my Gir backpack and I carefully turned my lock to match the code which I have had memorized since 8th grade.

Once I heard the click of the lock I unhooked it from the locker and angrily pulled the locker open finding another little message put in huge bold capital letters “SCENE QUEEN? IN YOUR DREAMS!” I threw my backpack into the locker and slammed it shut, I ran past Tess and the laughing kids and stormed into the bathroom where I found the girl I really did not want to see, Emma Hanson, the queen of the bitches, the most popular girl in school, the girl teachers love and scene girls would hate, the girl who acts all loving and nice to everyone but secretly deep down hates you for something.

Once she saw me she started laughing, her posse Kayla and Caitlyn Murray the Murray twins, laughed with her, I hated them too but I never once said it out loud because our dad and their mom are cousins so I have to like them.

“Well, well, well if it isn’t little miss I’m not loved, why you saw the locker huh? Yea that’s my little gift to you because your such a great bitch” she said you could hear the hatred in her voice, it pierced through you like a knife piercing through your mind, it disturbed your thoughts making you forget what you were even thinking about, almost like it was sucking them out of your head, you would know it was her from miles around, her stare was ice cold, she really hated me and she wanted to make sure I know that, but what she doesn’t know is I slept with the most popular guy in school, Aaron Hanson, Emma’s brother who was completely scene, but she didn’t care, as long as she was getting the attention and popularity for all she cared he could be incredibly gay and scene, but as long as he was popular she’d still “ love” him.

“And thanks to me I wrote that pretty little note in your locker” Caitlyn said placing her hand on her hip, “But the person you should be thanking is Tessa because if I hadn’t gone through her backpack I wouldn’t have found your locker combo, and if I hadn’t found your locker combo I wouldn’t have posted it all over twitter and face book” she reached in her pocket and pulled out my locker combination rolled into a ball and tossed it to me.