Sweetest Whatever

Chapter 1: I Have a Name

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Chapter 1: I Have a Name

Megan Dalton

Katy Perry's Roar went blasting off my phone whilst I was sleeping. Seriously, now? I sit up groggily and got my phone and turned off the alarm. I checked the time. 6:46 am on a Monday. Bloody freaking hell. I have to drag myself to the bloody Winscosten High... Again. Fuck the world.

Once I was done with my morning routine-get up, pick clothes, brush teeth, shower, get out of there- I put on my choice of clothing: Black skater skirt, Red racerback blouse, a black cardigan and my red high cut converse. I comb my auburn hair and put a black ribbon on it. I put some eyeliner in my lash line so that my bluish green eyes would stand out. Lastly, I coat my lips with some lipgloss. I gotta say that I look like a typical girl but alas, I am not. It's a month since that terrible... breakup. A month and a lot has changed. I'm not the Megan who wears jeans and flowy tops. I'm not the Megan who never puts on make up. I am still Megan Asher Dalton but I pretty much changed. It's the effect of him on me.

I grab my denim backpack and head downstairs. I spotted my mother making pancakes and my brother, Ethan was eating away.

I grab my car keys and greet my mom with this, "I'm going, bye." She stops cooking and peaks up at me.

"You're not going to eat or wait for Roy? Aww Meggy, I've made Roy and you your favorite Blueberry pancakes!" my mum showed me her overrated puppy dog eyes. I groan in response. She keeps forgetting. Roy-my heart aches when I hear that name- used to eat here before we go to school. Sigh, his memories make me miss him more.

My brother stopped eating for a moment and rolled his eyes. Ethan and I are pretty close. I was just a year older than him. He's in sophomore year and I'm a junior. Even though he's younger than me, he's seriously overprotective over me. The minute he knew that he broke up with me, he came to my room and comforted me and telling me he will have Roy's head tomorrow but I told him not to do it. He's the coolest brother ever.

"Mom, you keep forgetting. Roy and Megan broke up a month ago." Roy told mom, raising his eyebrow. He turned to me and handed me a sandwich bag.

"Thanks, Eth. See you at school." I tell him and go out to my car. Can people just shut up on saying his name whenever I'm around? Like, why the fuck do they need to mention his fucking name and rub it into my face?!

I'll never be the same Megan I was a month ago. That event in my life changed me. I'll never let somebody in again. A guy, to be specific. All of them are pretty much the same. They'll fuck you over. I won't fall in love with somebody. I might die an old maid. I'm okay. As long as I have food and music.

I turn on the radio and the new single of One Direction, Story of My Life came playing. I love this song. It's like my story. No wonder Story of My Life's the title. It is coincidental to what's happening to my life-except the love thing happening.

I park my car on my usual spot and got out. But then a familiar car parked beside mine.

Roy's.

Just my luck, I thought. He got out from his car and opened the door for the one who replaced me, Anya. Well, I'm pretty fine with it. One thing for sure, she's nothing like me. She has strawberry blonde hair, almond eyes and well, she kinda dresses like the Megan a month ago. Flowy tops and skinny jeans. Pfff, who needs the older version of Megan now? Nobody! So the Anya girl saw me and gave me a smile. A smile of pity. I hate it whenever somebody gives me that look. Well fuck it! I don't need their pity! Get lost!

Not later than 10 seconds, Roy Christian saw me.

He smiled at me and said, "Meggy! Hi! Nice to see you!" I wrinkled my nose and raised my eyebrows.

"Don't. call. me. Meggy." I say through gritted teeth. My heart by now was doing backflips. I don't know why but it's fucking weird. Maybe it's his effect on me. Damn you Roy Christian Davis for doing this to me. Seems like my heart keeps on forgetting to forget his existence. Fuck the world!

I turn my back around him and start to walk to the main building of Winscosten High and go to my first class. I feel their eyes burning behind my soul. What now you idiots?! I already backed off from your relationship and now you're staring at me?! Suckass.

I just want to clear my mind for a while. oh yeah, Chemistry class could do that. I excel at that class. Mrs. Andrea Siegel's nice to me although majority of my classmates dislike her. Heh, not my fault. If you don't know what I'm talking about, well if you get the wrong answer, cover your ears and prepare for your worst nightmare ever.

I get in the room and sit on a seat in the middle row. I'm pretty glad Roy was not in this class but Matthew Hendricks is. Ugh.

The annoying guy, okay. I dislike him. And worst part is that he's seated beside me all the time. Just your lucky day, Asher. I told myself.

"Meggy! How are you?" Meet annoyance, everybody. Ugh fuck. He's like your typical badass guy, only nicer. He's annoying. He's an idiot. He might be a character from Dumb Ways to Die if he doesn't look like he is now.

I face him with my face like the one I showed Roy and Anya.

"Don't call me Meggy, boy!" Seriously, why does he like to annoying the fuck out of me?

The worst part is, whenever the teacher tells us to partner up, I get stuck up with him because I don't have Chemistry with Wynn, Nicole or McKenna, my best friends. I have him in most-oh well, ALL of my classes.

Whyyyyyy?!?!?!

"Okay! But I have a name! Matt's my name!" He complains and I roll my eyes.

"Whatever, Boy."

••= Chemistry Class =••

"Well, who would like to try? 9.4 grams of Potassium convert it to mole." Ms. Siegel said and I raise my hand. Actually, I was the only one who raised a hand.

"Yes Ms. Dalton. On the board." I confidently stand and walk towards the whiteboard, get the whiteboard marker and started to solve the problem. It's pretty easy. You just cancel the same units such as the grams in this problem and then divide the given gram to its mass. But seriously, you need a calculator for solving this. I solved it using my scientific calculator and voila, 0.241 mole of Potassium. Piece of cake.

"Are you sure with your answer, Ms. Dalton?" Mrs. Siegel had a playful smirk on her face. In her forty's, she looks like she's in her 30's and she feels like she's in her twenty's. I nod confidently and she grins widely.

"Very good, Ms. Dalton. So the answer is 0.241 mole of Potassium. Now, partner up with your seat mate and answer pages 149-150 in your book. The first one to finish gets plus 5 points in your Final exams." I eliminated the groan that was about to escape from my lips. Not again. I got stuck with annoying Matt for the 10th time for the past month. Aren't I lucky? Pffffft.

I face Matt and wrote our names in the paper: Megan Dalton, Matt Hendricks.

"So here's what were gonna do, boy." I told him.

He rolled his eyes and whisper-exclaimed, "I have a name, Megan! A name!"

It was my turn to roll my eyes and sarcastically, I laughed, "Whatever, boy."

This day is really getting better and better, I thought sarcastically.

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A/N:

How was this? Teehee, worth a try.

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