New Alternative Beginnings

Before the move

"Hey loser!" I turn with a feeling she's yelling to me. Victoria is her name. The name of pure rudeness, a cold hearted bitch. Well that's my description of her. She stands with her "friend" group. Most of them want her popularity, the others want to get in her pants.
"I told ya that hideous creature would look." The guy next to her states proudly. I quickly get to my class.
As the day goes on I get comments from all the daily assholes finish my work and walk home. Just an ordinary day, but it was my last.
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After waiting for what seemed to be eternity, I finally boarded the plane. I sat in between two people who couldn't stop staring at my wrists. I was embarrassed about my past, and the physical scars didn't help with trying to get rid of the mental ones.
I decided to listen to music and try to sleep, of course my anxiety decided to act up. I couldn't sleep, a bunch of terrifying thoughts popped into my head. Plane crash, another 9/11, shooter on the plane, they kept running my mind.
When I finally got rid if those thoughts, more jumped out at me. I started to think of my new school. Although it was in another country I still thought things would be the same. I'd have people calling me fag, others tripping me, some avoiding me completely, teachers staring, guidance counselors bothering me even though I've been to every counselor there is.
       My mind didn't like my emotions to be anything but sad, angry, or depressed.
I grew tired of thinking and finally fell asleep. It wasn't long until I woke up after one of my many nightmares. This time it was about my father. My mother left him when I was only 3. I was only able to see him maybe 2 or 3 times a year. In my nightmare he was found with a gun an taken away in front of my house. What woke me was his words bouncing in my mind. "Don't let them take me"
The lady next to me saw my distress and asked if I wanted the window seat, she said it might take my mind off of whatever was bothering me. I kindly thanked her and we exchanged seats.
       The woman was right. The clouds looked amazing from above. I stared out the window with my headphones in. I was listening to my MCR playlist.
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      I walked into the airport and waited for my parents as they received our luggage. All the people around me made me feel claustrophobic so I had to leave. I decided to find a coffee place. I walked for about 10 minutes and decided to give up and find my parents. I had no idea where I was going.
      I finally found my parents who were still waiting for a bag. After we grabbed it we hurried outside to try and find a taxi.
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     We entered our new home. This is where I will sit and do nothing for the next year and a half. I was not satisfied. The house looked small. Surprisingly it was pretty large on the inside. My mother took me to my new room to unpack. I had school tomorrow.

A/N:
Hope whoever is reading this is enjoying it! Please do not leave any harsh comments, but constructive criticism is always accepted!!

I don't have an exact publishing schedule but I will post in groups.
The girl's name is Juliet, she has black and red hair, brown eyes, sometimes wears glasses,( so-called nerd glasses) and pale skin.
(Picture at top)
Also, I am a fan of random capitalization, especially in situations of anger. This story will change perspectives with the other main character Spencer who will be introduced later.