Chapter One: Stupid Heels
~Walking down the hall of Silverton High was like walking through hell only colder.With each click of my heels against the tiles my former pears stepped out of the way letting me through.I smiled with satisfaction I felt on top of the world.I was queen and they knew it Hillary and Abby stood on either side of me leaving me in the middle.
Holding my head up high I stopped at my locker grabbing my math book. As I pulled it out my locker door slamed shut I turned to look up at my current boyfriend Chase.Giving him a flirty smile that I had spent all morning practicing and a kiss on the cheek I eloped our arms and pulled him in the direction of our class.
"Baby I missed you were have you been I haven't seen you all weekend!" I wined something I also have been practicing.
"Busy look we really need to talk babe" he said.
I stopped walking and looked at him waiting for him to continue but all he did was glance at Abby and Hillary. He let out a dry laugh shaking his head at the ground. His brown eyes found there way to my blue eyes which were fake.My eyes were naturally brown but people used to say it made my eyes look to big so I now wore contacts.
"Not here letter maybe at lunch?" he suggested.
I nodded just then the bell rang signaling we were late but of course I didn't care.Like the students the teachers literally worshipped me I mean my daddy did own the school!With one flip of my straight brown hair that took me a hour to straighten this morning I started to walk again. Then my eyes widened I need to check my makup.
"You guys go on I'll see you there" I tell them.
Without there reply I went to the girls bathroom.The walls were white covered in writing most of it about me.Some declaring how much they hate me using very bad words.That discussed me I rarely ever cursed inless of course it was necessary or I simply just snapped.
I looked into the mirror quickly replying my lip gloss to be honest I hate the stuff.It felt weird on my lips. Rubbing my lips together I adjust my white with yellow dasies dress. I wasn't a fan of dresses but it went well with my images. I smiled in the mirror fake of courses I dropped my lips leaning against the sink.
I wanted to go home it was only first period and I didn't feel up for anymore acting. My white heels pinched my feet and I was tired from my lack of sleep.The sats were coming up and I have been non stop studying. Sighing I straight my posture and walked out of the bathroom clinching my math book.
Click Click
I groaned at the annoying sound of my stupid heels. Click Click. Closing my eyes I turned the corner to the hall my class was on. Just as I open my eyes I found myself run into what felt like a brick wall.My book and papers scatter across the floor as I bounced back tripping over my own to feet like I said STUPID HEELS.
I close my eyes waiting for the impacted of the tile but it never came.My eyes snapped open to meet a pare of gorgeous green eyes.Two arms were wrapped around my waisted.I let out a relieved sigh.
I stood up straight making the boys arms release me.Getting a better look at the boy to my shock it was no other than Dean Right the school freak. Many people would be surprised I even knew his name but I remembered everyone's because I hated when a person remembers your name but you can remember theres.
"Thanks!" I said.
He didn't reply he just looked at his feet trying not to make eye contact. This wasn't usual for me not many people ever have guts to look me in the eyes.Deans black hair fell in his face I smiled at him it wasn't fake I was happy he had saved me from hitting the ground.
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