Sharon's POV
Beep. Beep. Beep.
My alarm goes off. That means I have to wake up and go to school. I groan and get up. As much as I hate school, I really need it to go to a good university. After a long morning shower, I get dressed in my jeans and hoodie to cover up my face. I hate attention.
I look at my reflection in the mirror. I'm just that average girl, brown hair, pale skin, dark brown eyes. I sigh, and walk downstairs to have some breakfast.
"Good morning, Sharon" my mom greets me as I walk in the kitchen to have some breakfast. She hands me some pancakes, I sit down and eat them.
"Where's dad?" I ask mom curiously.
"Already gone to work," says my mom while doing the dishes.
After I'm done eating, I look at the time and decide that I should leave for school.
"Mom!! I'm off to school!!" I call out before grabbing my bike and start biking to school. School isn't that far from my house that's why I bike there. It takes 15 minutes to bike there.
After parking my bike, I go inside. I scan the crowded hallway for my bestfriend, Maddi. I can't find her. maybe she isn't here yet. I decide to go to my locker and grab the book I need for class.
As I walk to my locker I see a group of friends looking at me before him and his friends starts to walk towards me. Oh god, this is bad.
It's them again.
I hear their laughters echoing the hallway making my fists clench in anger. Just a few seconds later I hear footsteps, obviously theirs, coming behind me.
"You again, with that shitty hoodie you wear almost like everyday," Travis's annoying voice says to me with that ugly smirk he puts on his face. He's like the weirdest of them all. He has this long neck that I hate. Sometimes I wonder, why does he always smirk like girls melt every time they see it, duh.
Soon they laugh. Again.
Debbie continues Travis's statement, "Yeah, he's right. You wear that hoodie like everyday. People are freaking bored."
In my heart I say, "And you guys wear those ugly faces to school everyday, but I never complain.". I sigh heavily listening to their bullshits. I'm living my shitty life.
After Debbie says that, her friends chuckle, laugh, giggle, grin, evil smile, and whatsoever. I don't really care though.
"Where the fuck are your parents, Gray? Where are your parents?! Do they even buy you clothes?!" Jason laughs with his annoying voice. Ugh. Well my family isn't as rich as theirs but they don't have to bring my parents into their bullies...
I pull my hoodie closer to my face to hide my anger and sadness. Yup, this is what I have to deal in school everday. Every single day. Everyday fills with their bullies and ugly faces and shits, and people around me don't even try to stand up for me, they ignore me and sometimes laugh at me too. Maybe Travis and friends are only looking for attentions but, once again, I don't really care.
Abbie pulls me to her by my hoodie at the top of my head and says, "Listen to me. Or to us. Wear this ugly black hoodie again and you really have to deal with us. Get it, bitch?"
While Abbie pulls me to her, Felicia who is next to her pushes me to the locker till it causes a loud bump. And my back hurts so bad, honestly.
Because I can't hold my anger, I finally say quietly, "What's the deal of this hoodie with you guys? You know my name not my story."
Just what I expected, they all laugh loudly, laugh out loud. "One person against six! I don't even know you can speak! Gosh!" Travis chuckles, pointing at my face, at my nose. The heck?
I only stand there quietly while they wait for my answer. I look up at the leader who stays quite, Logan Clarke, one of the bad boys in Central High a.k.a my school. Girls have their jaws to the floor when he passes by but I wonder, why do even girls drool over him like he's worthless and he likes to bully. He even becomes the leader of the pack just like Scott Mccall (except Scott is worth it while Logan isn't, you know that).
But soon Logan finally says, "Enough everyone. I know you guys hate her, and I do too. It's time for us to head to class. Bully this bitch later again, in the cafeteria where everyone can laugh at her and see her getting hurt," he says that followed by his friends evil smirks and evil laughs. God, how I hate these people very much.
Before they go away from me, well unexpectedly, a boy with a black shirt and skinny jeans come to us.
"Leave this girl alone or I'll kick your ass."
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