Chapter One
Marcel P.O.V
The loud noises of laughing filled the corridors as i made my way to my locker. I started to enter the combination, 8,3,6- a hand swooped infront of me causing my books to clatter on the floor. As I turned around I saw the arm of a blue jacket, I didnt even need to see his face before I realised who it was. Matt. He's one of the 'popular guys' you know plays nearly every sport and all of the girls go tomato red when talking to him. I just think hes a big bully. Everybodys got a weak side but some people show it more than others. He always did stuff like this to me and the reason, 'because im a nerd!' I crouched down to pick my books up off the floor when the group of 'perfs' walked past causing me to bang my head on my locker door meaning that the laughing got louder. After checking that my head wasnt bleeding I watched them walk away. Melissa, Grace, Beth, Madison and Lizzie. I hated Melissa. She was the biggest slag ever, AKA the queen of the sluts. The Perfs walked around school all together in a group like sheeps. As the group walked away something unbeleivable happened. Grace turned around and mouthed the word 'sorry!' and then walked around the corner. For a few seconds I just sat there on the floor trying to figure out if I had dreamed it or not. I gathered my books again, stood up and opened my locker. I threw my books into my locker making a loud 'BANG!' I looked down at my watch, the bell rang as I hurried down the corridor avoiding peoples feet trying to trip me up. I walked in and sat down in my geography lesson with Mr Smith. We had been learning about the destruction caused by hurricane Katrina which wasnt that bad. Mr Smith took the register and began the lesson. "I would like you to describe hurricane katrina in 2 words". Melissa put her hand up "wet and dirty" she said proudly. One of the shy guys from the back of the class suddenly stood up, "Melissa he didnt ask you to describe your weekend!" he laughed. All of the class started laughing, including The Perfs but when he looked over at Melissa she looked like she was going to pop. "You're so going to pay for that Stuart!" Stuart sat down with a startled look on his face before the teacher carried on with the lesson. It was five minutes until the end of the lesson and everyone looked half asleep. I was in a sort of flashback from earlier thinking about Grace when something hit the back of my head. I looked behind my chair to see a crumpled up piece of paper. I picked it up and flattened it out. What's up loser? I looked around to see Matt laughing I glared at him until turning my attention back to the lesson. Another note hit my head this time reading 'stay away from my chic nerd' I automatically turned around to Grace. She looked so beautiful sat in front of the window. Her green eyes sparkling, her long eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly. The bell rang as the teacher dismissed us. Matt walked past and knocked my shoulder. Why would a guy like him be worried about me stealing 'his' girl?
