17 year old Crystal Rose is the new girl at DarkWood High. When someone rams into her in the hallway things change. When I say someone I mean Jake Smith. He's the schools bad boy, jock, and Mr.Popular. Will Crystal survive this school year or will s...
Beep!Beep!Beep! I slam my hand on my alarm. 5:00 is way to early but I get myself up anyway. I walk to my bathroom and take a shower. My showers consist of 10% washing my hair/body, 40% singing, 30% thinking about life, and 20% winning fake arguments. I pretty much waste 30 minutes of my morning. Once I get out of my steamy shower I brush my long brown hair and curl it. Then, I put on black eyeliner and mascara and just a little bit of lipstick. After that I put on a white sweater, jeans, and a pink scarf.
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I am officially ready for my first day at DarkWood High, Note the sarcasm. I walk down the stairs and I don't see my parents anywhere. They must have gone to work early. I continue to walk to the kitchen and I grab a green apple. You might think I'm weird but I prefer a green apple over a red one. I take my brown book bag and go out the door. I walk towards my new prison, wait I mean school. I roll my eyes at the thought.
OMG, this freaking school is huge! I walk up to the huge brown doors and step inside the school. Like I said, it's huge! I follow the small green arrows to the front desk. Once I get there I see a short, old lady with millions of wrinkles on her face.
"Hi, I'm Crystal Rose. Can I please have my schedule?" I ask the elderly woman.
"Hey, I'm Mrs.Brown."she pushes up her big blue glasses and hands me the schedule"here you go. Do not lose it!".
"Thank you"I reply giving her a fake smile, I mean who could smile in such a terrible place know as school?
She doesn't reply but she does give me a nod of approval as I walk out the door. I look at the schedule, not only does it have my classes,it has my locker number and combination too. I walk down the large grey halls and try to find my locker. I walk past tons of big red lockers. 225,224,223,222.... aha! I found it. I though it would have a lock, but no, it has a screen. I type in the code, 72842, and open it. Lucky for me,#sarcasm, it has all my textbooks and notebooks in it. Now I don't have to buy stuff for this place. I look at my schedule and see that I have my first class, English, in 10 minutes. I roll my big blue eyes and take out 2 English textbooks and one notebook. I walk to room 423. I'm about 20 feet away when all of a sudden some jerk rams into me, and I slam into the lockers and drop my books.
"Excuse you" I mumble and with That I pick my books up and try to walk away.
Like I said, I TRY to walk away. This stupid dude shoves his hand in front of me and says " Where do you think you're going?" I see everyone in the hall stop what they're doing and look at us. Crap....... I don't need all this attention. Eh, no one is going to think I'm weak!
"To English class" I reply. I know I said I can't be weak but if I can avoid a fight I will. He takes a step towards me; I take a step back. We do this until I am pushed against a locker. His face is inches away from mine.
"I don't think you'll be going there anytime soon" he says while he smirks. I look into his piercing green eyes for about 2 long seconds. Then,I shove him so hard he falls flat on his butt but recovers quickly and glares at me.Well crap, he wasn't supposed to get up so easily. "
"You're gonna regret that.Now say sorry!" He yells this to me. I don't do a thing, I sit there thinking *how can I make him even angrier*."Now!" He screams, not a girly scream but a very manly one that sends shivers down your spine.I summon up all my courage and say"Make me." The next thing I see is him flinging his hand at my face, and a pain in my cheek. He just slapped me.Oh crap no! I glare at him not making a sound and he comes just a little closer. Right then and there I take my left hand and punch his manhood and the right to punch him square in the face.He stumbles but doesn't fall. Everyone, especially the girl, gasp. I stand taller, knowing that I can not be defeated or at least not yet."Well aren't you a feisty one." He says with that stupid smirk. I punch him again, even harder. This time he falls. Even our little*Audience* is silent. This terrible excuse for a human stands up and whispers" aren't you the new girl? Shouldn't you be making friends instead of enemies?" " I don't know, it depends on the person." I make sure to spit in his face. I turn around and go to English class. I hear some people whispering while others are snickering but I don't turn back. I just made my first enemy. Awww... put that in the memory book,#sarcasm.
