TONY'S POV*
I ran. I just ran. I didn't know which part of the school I was in but it was very unfamiliar. everything was unfamiliar until I heard that husky voice once more. Dave.
"Where you going, dork?" I heard one of his, I suppose sluts call out to me. but I ignored who ever it was and kept running, until I bumped into something really solid which happened to knock me straight to the ground.
I looked up to see none other than... the P.E teacher?. I guess that explains why I'm in a gym. "oii aren't you supposed to be in class now?" "y-y-yes s-sir..." "Then off you go! and you have a detention with me after school. understand?" "y-yes sir" I managed to stutter not as much as before. "GO!!"
with that I walked off to find my English class. "Ahhhhhhh you must be the new student, am u right?" A middle aged lady with grey hair and a pair like figure asked "y-y-yes m-ma'm" "ok well you can take a seat right at the front here" "o-ok".
Class was pretty much class after English it was prettying the same greeting but only with a mid twenties male teacher. Yay recess... not this is the part I am scared if most. 'What if I get food thrown at me?' or 'what if one if the jocks picks a fight with me?' a lot if the same questions were going through my head as I got my lunch tray.
Great. Time to pick a loner table. The only one that was deserted was the one next to the 'popular' table. Yay.
LYRIC'S POV*
I walked out of art class to the cafeteria for recess. I dint like to eat In front of others so I'll eat when I'm home.
I approached my groups table. You could say I was the third queen bee, as in the third most popular girl in school. All my friends were in the 'popular group' the ones who pick in others. Yeah, I dint do that though. I know how it feels to be an outcast.
I use to be one before I came to balmoore high. I use to self harm not much only scratches with a blade. so there are no visible scars, thank god.
There's something about that new kid that makes me feel not just pity but something that makes me get butterflies when I'm near him and makes my blood boil when people tease him. I mean come on give him a chance it's his first day.
To be completely honest I think he's the first guy I'm ever attracted to.
As I was approaching my table I heard Alana yell out "you're such a freak!!" to the new kid as he was eating his sandwich, which made my blood boil and anger hit the max. And I guess I just snapped.
"Oii why the fuck are you calling him a freak. When you're the one who is the freak. Look at yourself In The mirror, Ohhh wait you can't every time you try the mirrors just break!." with that I walked over to the new kid to eat recess with him and hopefully at least become friends with him so he doesn't have to be alone.
A/N: HOW WAS THIS CHAPTER?¿ COMMENT THOUGHTS AND IDEAS AND VOTE PLEASE BY MY LITTLE SEXICANS ~caitlin
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The shy guy (tony perry)
Fiksi PenggemarThere's nothing special about me I'm just a 18 year old school girl, with brown hair and deep green eyes. Will lyric Hayes give up here popularity for a new guy that is being bullied every day? Will she want to be friends or more than friends?