Miss me? (Discontinued For Now)

Welcome Back To Hell

Hey guys! Here is the next chapter!

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I roll over and slap my alarm, Blurred lines blasting from my docking station. I roll over and rub the sleep from my eyes. The faint light from the awakening sun helps wake me up as I stretch, still sitting on my bed. I walk into my en-suite bathroom and get ready.

When I come out I have shaved my legs, washed and conditioned my hair, applied lotion to my legs and arms, and am brushing my hair. I sit down at my mirror and look over my supplies. I pick a clean Q-tip from the box and pick up my piercing cleaner. Once I have cleaned my nose ring, I start to dry my hair. Once it is dry, I straighten it. After that is complete, I put my glasses on and head over to my closet.

On my way, I almost trip over the cords to my headset with my controller still connected to it. I pick it up and place it in the right spot on my games dresser. I walk to my closest and open the doors. I walk in and take a look around, thinking to myself how the last time I was in this school I blended in. I decide to take a chance.

Once I'm dressed, I go back to my dresser that has all my makeup on it. I carefully pick out the mascara and eyeliner that I want, apply it, and put it back. But before I can do that, I put my contacts in, letting me have the gift of sight without having my big glasses on. I can't wear my glasses when ride my bike but I am happily willing to put them in to ride my bike. I look over at the clock and see it reads 7:45. Since school starts at 8:30, and I can drive, and have my own wheels, I give myself the once-over in my mirror. I start at my bright blue high tops, then my short purple jean short shorts, then my tight green crop top with my leather jacket over top, then my hair. I plan on taking off my jacket at school and showing my belly button piercing.

Since I moved, I got my nose pierced, my belly button, and a ring on my cartilage. I grab my phone and Ipod along with an over the shoulder messenger bag loaded with comic con buttons, super hero buttons and band buttons. I walk down the stairs, my feet making a softened thud due to the carpet. I walk through my house till I get to the kitchen.

"Morning Mom." I greet my mom while getting a special K bar. They are the healthy version of the pop tart in my moms eyes. They taste good so I don't really care.

"Morning dear." She says while getting her cup of coffee. I check the time on the stove top and see I need to go. Giving her a kiss on the cheek I walk over to the door, grabbing my keys and helmet. Yes a helmet, as in I have a motor cycle. It is a Kawasaki Ninja and it is black. My mom and dad go it it for me a few days after we moved back so I have that and my truck.

I put my hair inside my helmet and slide it on, putting one headphone in so I can still see and hear traffic. I pur my phone in my bag though, for safe keeping. I start it my bike up, loving the sound of the engine coming to life. I swing my leg over it and put it in drive as I pull out of the driveway. The drive to school is about 20 mins and I enjoy the ride but dread the end. As I pull into the student parking lot, I feel all eyes on me. I mean, who wouldn't stare at a chick on a bike in shorts and a leather jacket? I pull into a spot near the door. I turn it off and swing my leg over off of it. I start walking towards the school. About halfway there, I unstrap my helmet and lift it off my head, and swing my hair to free it from my jacket. I then continue to un-zip my jacket revealing my srop top and piercing. I have it so my collar is popped up and making me look like a bad ass. I put my helmet under my arm and open the door while whispering to myself under my breath 'Welcome back to hell'.

*I was going to end it here but I thought of a better spot to end it later on so please, continue reading*

I make my way towards to office door ignoring the stares and gawking boys on my way. I make sure to sway my hips to make them drool knowing they won't ever have a chance with me, knowing what they did to me. I open the door to the office and place my helmet on the counter. My old friend Mrs. Marshall looks up and does a double take.

"Hi, I just transferred here and I would like my info please." I say politely and with a smile. She stands up and makes her way over to me. She stops a few feet from me and whispers.

"Tally? Is that you?" She asks.

"Yes its me. But I go by Allie now. I need a new start and I got one but fate brought me back here. Please, I need to get to class." I tell her as I fiddle with my hands. She nods and walks around to her side of the desk. She grabs and moves papers around. Once she is done, she walks over nad hands me the small stack of paper.

"Here is everything. Please, come and say hi once and a while." She says with a smile before returning to her previous work. I nod and grab my helmet and walk out.

I walk down a little bit before I look at my locker number. When I see it I almost faint. Its number 485. The locker I had last time I was here. I take my time walking down the series of hallways, my music still playing in my ear. Once I find it, I take care full steps as if the prank will fall out of my locker all over again. I look at the combo and note it is the same as it was also the same. I open the locker carefully and notice everything is clean. I put my helmet in and my jacket on the hook before closing it. When I close it and locking it, I turn and almost punch someone in the face. Actually, it would have been the chest due to the fact the person I am currently staring at, is tall. I look up and see the face of my nightmares.

"Hey babe. Heads up, the last person to have that locker might have left some STD's behind, so if you want to share a locker with me I wouldn't mind at all. I'm all about helping new students" He says with a wink. I look up at Jason's face and think about my next few words carefully.

"Why would I want to share a locker that might also have STD's floating around in it?" I say while turning and walking to my first class. He jogs to catch up with me.

"They said the new girl was hot but I didn't think temper wise also." He says while slapping my ass. In that exact moment, I lose my shit. I

I spin around and slap him across the face and hard at that. The sound echoes down the halls that are filling with people watching us. An audible gasp could be heard through the whole crowd. I forgot how popular he is.

"Do that again and I swear on my video games. I will end you." I spit with poison in my words. He looks paler then usu all but I don't take notice. I start walking down the hall to the Photography room. About twenty steps down the hall I hear him yell out-

"What's your name?" I see everyone watching my reaction. I keep my best poker face on and reach into my bag taking out my headphones and selecting a song. It is the song he played over the P.A years ago. Everyone else whispers asking what it means but I know by his face he is close to figuring it out. After the bell rings and people are swarming to go to class, his face pales and his eyes go wide in shock. Despite all the noise of the kids I hear him say one thing.

"Tallia?"

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How was that? I just love writing this book... The plot thickens doesen't it???

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