battle scars // h.s

Chapter 2.

Lillian POV

I pulled into the ‘student parking’ Parking lot and it was pretty big and there were quite a few cars already there. I pulled into on of the spaces and turned off my car. I leaned my head against the steering wheel and took deep breathes.

‘Why do I have to go to school here? I’m sure there are other schools in this area, why this one? My dad must really hate me.’ 

I lifted my head up when I heard a knock on my car window. It was a bald guy with glasses. “No sitting in your car!” he shouted through the glass.

I sighed and grabbed my bag from the passenger seat and opened the door. “Sorry…” I mumbled as I closed the door and started to walk away.

‘Why did I have to start school here a month and a half into the new school year?’ 

I thought while I ignored the stares of many people. I walked straight by everyone and to the front doors of the school.

Once inside, I started walking down to corridor following the signs that say ‘Main Office’ then had an arrow. There were quite a few students in the halls getting things from their lockers. I kept my head low but still confident, as the people snickered and stared. I don't get what the big deal is when there is a new student, everybody always picks on them, not saying I haven't but that's what is coming my way once the classes start.

I finally saw the office and mental thanked who ever. As I walked up I saw the typical fat, gray haired lady sitting behind the desk. "Umm I need  my schedule." I said my voice surprisingly stern yet happy? "Last name please?" she asked in her nasally voice. "Morris." I said then she typed away on her computer before the printer started up and out came my schedule. "There." She said hen turned back and returned to eating her sandwich. "Thanks" I mumbled, then walked away looking over my schedule. 

Geography 

English 

Science 

Maths 

Lunch 

History 

& Art

Not to bad but how am I suppose to find all my classes? As if on cue a girl and the principal came walking down the hallway towards me. The girl clearly didn't want to show me around as she was saying, "Why don't you have on of the nerds show the new kid around Sir? Its not fair!" 

He didn't listen to her as he came and stopped in front of me and smiled, he looked like a statue oh my. "Hello there, welcome to Valley Park High School. I'm Mr. Rivers  and I'm the principal." he spoke his accent very thick. "Hi, I'm Lillian Morris." I said my voice monotone. The girl standing next to him yawned and huffed looking around and waving at a few other girls. "This is Brianna, and she is going to show you around. Your schedules are almost identical!" He said and Brianna's face dropped. 

“Now get going wouldn’t want you to be late for class.” Mr. Rivers said and Brianna rolled her eyes. He walked away and I was about to say something when Brianna spoke.

“Listen to me bitch, you’re fresh meat in these halls. The only reason I’m showing you around is because I don’t want Saturday detention so after this don’t talk to me again.” She said then turned around and started walking down the hall.

*1st period*

Brianna seems to be the popular girl in school, great. She showed me my locker and then brought me to first class. In the short 5 minutes between Mr. Rivers and first bell I have learned that this school is full of such bull shit. The words and rumours that have spread about me ALREADY are terrible.

‘I heard that she’s a prostitute and steals all her clothes from the stores.’

‘She is from some boarding school in Norway and escaped.’ Really? Boarding school in Norway? This is so stupid…

I walked into first class behind Brianna and stopped dead in my tracks. The whole class was looking at me and snickering. I just don’t get it! I walked in and took a seat off to the side so that I wasn’t as noticed.

The teacher walked in as the bell rang, she had the stupidest haircut and I can already tell this is a waste class. “Ok class settle down please.” She said. “I understand we have a new student, where are you?” she asked and my head immediately shot up and panic flooded my body.

“She's over there, hiding her hideous face in the shadow.” I heard Brianna say. “Now now, what’s your name?” Ms. Tarraran, asked turning to me. “Umm, Lillian…” I said just above a whisper. I have to do this 5 more times today. Ugh.

“Nice to meet you!” She said then turned back and started the class. All I felt were eyes on me the entire time, until a note hit me. It read,

‘Your hot. Dammm girl. 0091276530 – call me xx.’

I turned in my seat reluctantly to see a guy biting his pen 2 rows over and 3 chairs behind, starting at me. He had a devious and disgusting smirk on his face. ‘Great, just what I need.’ 

Vote :]