I guess it might have happened by chance, maybe it was fate? i don't really know what to call it at this point. It all happened so fast... It's hard to really even explain it, but let me start from the beginning.
My name is Braelyn Ignatia meaning "unclear like a fire" kinda strange to have a name like that especially since my life already felt complete, laid out, all ready for me... However that was the complete opposite.
I'm currently in my second year of high school, and I'm pretty pissed at whoever said that high school was easy. I don't usually have much free time to myself or to spend with my friends... Like they even had time for me anyways.
"Hey Brealyn!" A voice echoed through air as someone ran behind me, I turned around to see her running straight towards me.
It was Mavis, my best friend.
She is apart of the cheer team... Well head of it. She may be a year older than me but we have known each other since we were little kids. It was practically destiny that we were gonna become best friends since our parents were too as well as our grandparents.
"What trouble have you gotten yourself into now?" I smirked.
"OKAY! Well you see, I was in art and we were painting portraits.." She starts.
Here we go...
"AND I SORTA KNOCKED PAINT ALL OVER OLIVIA SMITH!" She frantically yelled.
Shes in a boatload of trouble now...
Olivia Smith, now what would a good story be without the bratty popular girl.
Olivia practically ran the school since the day she came in, puberty was kind to the monster child who wore 6 inch heels to school almost everyday and skirts that I don't even think are legal to be that short. All the boys at this school practically do whatever she tells them to, probably has dated over half of them this year. Honestly, they're dumb for not seeing past her looks.
"You're dead," I stated.
"Please help me! I'm begging you!" She yelled.
I agreed to help her out only if she needed it but really she needs to deal with these kinds of things on her own. She constantly comes to me for help ever since I saved her from a bully back in the third grade.
Daniel Cassius, assistant coach for the football team and star athlete. Like Olivia, who gets all the boys, he has all of the freshmen girls drooling over him. I've never taken an interest in his stupid charm and really I don't see how anyone else does. He would always annoy me back in the fifth grade and was the reason I got bullied throughout middle school. We have never really been on the best of terms but he honestly hasn't talked to me since middle school. That's fine with me though!
"You know though, I can't always be there to help you out of every situation," I smirked.
"And that's when Mason helps," She smiles.
Mason Bradworthy, Mavis and I's best friend. He's a suck up to Mavis for sure and would do anything for her, but really he does care about her a lot. I'm pretty sure he's been in love with her since the eighth grade and really hasn't stopped. Either way though, he's a big bookworm and a total geek but he's also a part of the football team so he's got that going for him at least. Masons really nice though and a total sweetheart, his only flaw is really the fact that he's super shy and can get very nervous easily.
"Really Mavis?" I rolled my eyes.
"What? are you jealous?" She winked.
"Jealous? Of you two? Uh if you haven't noticed, I haven't had a crush on a boy since the 7th grade."
"Oh yeah I remember that! You were literally head over heels for-"
"That's enough Mavis, I don't even know why I liked him. He was just a big jerk."
"If you say so," a giddy smile remains on her face.
"Come on already were gonna be late," I change the subject while walking down the sidewalk.
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One Hundred Days
RomanceI guess it might have happened by chance, maybe it was fate? i don't really know what to call it at this point. It all happened so fast... It's hard to really even explain it, but let me start from the beginning. My name is Braelyn Ignatia meaning "...