First day of school. First day of senior year.... My final year in this hell.
Stepping out of conditioned air of my Kia Soul , I walked to the humongous doors of Spring Dale High school. When I finally walked through the doors , it wasn't like the movies. No one turned to look at me. No one turned to even look at my new transformation .. no one noticed my glasses were gone, the zits, the baggy clothes .... and the weight. No one. Sigh , its not like anyone even knows I exist. Little did I know that soon everyone would know who India Brooks was.
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Two more classes to go. I made it down the crowded hallway, the dented lockers , and the usual cliques. Finally , I made it to my class room. AP History. My favorite class of course. I choose a seat in the back like I do in every class. I'm not that goody goody who tries to be the teachers pet. I just do my work, and stay quite . Two minutes later the warning and final bell rung. Everyone began to take their seats, and the teacher hands out the syllabus that are parents need to sign. " Hi everyone, I'm Mrs.Blake and ill be your History teacher......" Suddenly the door opened with a bang and the most beautiful boy I've ever seen walked through the class.Clad with Biker boots, a bat-man muscle-tee, with a sleeve of tattoos , a gage, and black skinny jeans, he was the most gorgeous guy I've ever seen . " Stop staring, he'll never like you" the blonde wearing a "skirt" that looked high enough to be her underwear next to me said. This year I wasn't going to take this Bull Shit. "Oh I'm sorry, I said? What did you say? I cant understand you with all those bumps you have from sucking , dick to dick. You know that's not a sport right? Bitch stared at me for about 2 minutes. Sorry honey, I don't go that way. I had a silent victory dance in my head. Anyways the teacher was currently fussing at the student for breaking dress code, and for getting to class 10 minutes late."Whatever lady "he said and began walking down the aisle looking for a seat. I knew it was coming, I just had that feeling. He plopped down beside me in the other desk opposite side of bitch face." Hello beautiful "he said, and then he said the name that I will never forget My names "Steven Humphries". Slowly and accurately he put his hand on my thigh and started to caress it. He leaned over and whispered "wanna play" ?
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One Nerd, A Bad Boy, And A Bucket Of Karma
Teen FictionIndia Brooks life has been a living hell since the start of her Freshman year. India's always been a nerd but at least she had one friend. At the start of Freshman year her best friend leaves her and becomes one of the "popular" people. India offici...
