His Prince

Chapter 1

Skyler's POV

I heard the timer on my phone go off to wake me up for hell (School). I rubbed my eyes and yawned as the sunlight came in threw my windows nearly blinded me. I got up, shut the curtains and looked threw my dresser for some clothes. After I got dressed with a My Chemical Romance shirt and my black skinny jeans which were actually pretty baggy because I was super skinny. I probably weighed about 100 pounds. After I was dressed I hopped back onto my bed and just bounced around like a kid. I did this a lot. If I was bored and my ADHD was acting up I would jump around and pretend I was a cat. Well the cat part I do a lot, but not around people. I get bullied enough about everything else about me, I don't need another thing to get bullied for.

When I was done jumping up and down on my bed I looked at the time on my phone and quickly grabbed my bag and ran out of my room struggling to put my shoes on at the same time when I saw what time it was. It was 6:45 and my bus didn't get to my house until 7, but if I wanted to avoid my father, which I did! I would have to leave 15 minutes early. He always woke up at 6:50 for work so he could get there at exactly 7.

I quickly left the house without a sound and hurried to the next block where my bus stop was. Once the bus got there I was really hesitant to even step onto the first step. Every day is the same. I get onto my bus and put on my head phones to block out the bullies in the back of the bus, then in nearly every class I sit in back just to stay away from them, then I'll walk threw the hallway's and get shoved and pushed into lockers, then I come home to my dad most likely drunk and just screams and hits me for no apparent reason. Every day is the same and every day is shit.

When I got to school hundreds of other students were talking to all of their friends before school actually started. Everyone had about a half an hour of free time until school actually started and you had to get to your first class. While everyone else talked and laughed with their friends, I went to my first class to get my seat and listen to my music while finishing some homework due for other days. I was a bit of a book worm but I didn't like people to know.

As I walked threw the hall, I walked past the office. I looked in as I past it and there was someone that didn't look familiar in there. He was older than me but actually kind of cute, but he defiantly looked like he wasn't like me and was a popular. I slowed down a little and listened to their conversation out of their sight.

"So you're new to Washington High are you?" The secretary asked.

"Um yeah. I just moved here last night from..........Out of state" The new guy said hesitating. He had a sort of deep voice that was pretty hot. He had slick black hair and was probably almost 6.5 feet tall. Which compared to me was actually pretty tall, I was only 5 feet tall. I listened more closely.

"Well here are your classes Mr. Trey James. Your first class in down the west E wing on the other side of campus" The secretary told him.

"K, Thanks for the help" Trey told her back. Trey, hm. That name sounds cool. I heard the door slowly creak open. I quickly shot up and started to quickly walk away. The first bell rang and I hurried to my class to get my seat in the back of the class.

When I reached my class people were slowly starting to show up, but immediately when I got there everyone was getting back to class and was getting ready for the day. I quickly took my seat in the back of the class and shoved my face into one of my favorite manga series ever: Loveless. I love how Ritsuka tries everything he can to figure out who murdered his older brother and how it's so romantic. Yeah I'm a sucker for love but I'm also an even bigger sucker for paranormal and fantasy stuff. It's my favorite.

As everyone got into class the teacher was just about to start talking but someone came threw the door and she made her attention to them.

"Oh, Mr. James. I was wandering if you were going to show today" Mrs. Hamezly said aloud. I froze and slowly looked up to the front of the class just like everyone else. "Class, this is our new student Mr. Trey James. Would you like to introduce yourself to the class?" Mrs. Hamezly asked.