The Unknown

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Sky's P.O.V:

I keep on walking until I find my locker I do the code and open the door I put all my stuff in, closing and locking it behind me. I head out to the courtyard to see what type of groups there are at this 'school' well you can see the populars acting like they own the place, then there are the nerds, geeks, emo's, goths, football jocks, football nerds and at the highest point of the social stats; the cheerleaders. Then the bell rings great, I head towards my locker and check my timetable; great double English yay my favourite subject; if you can't tell that was sarcasm. I head off before it gets to crowded. As I walk into the classroom, I head towards the back and sit down just as the teacher walks in. "ok class we have a new student today." She says but everyone else is in their own private conversation "hey shut it." she yells and everyone shuts up "now as I was saying we have a new student today her name is Sky Fitz. Now Sky would you like to say something" she says everyone looks around searching for this unknown person "well I guess she isn't here." she says blowing it off "no She is here, but She doesn't want to go up to the front and introduce herself to people that don't really care" I say and everyone turns around and looks at me "finally someone who doesn't want to introduce themselves" she say gladly "now why didn't say anything when I asked you to come up?" she says still looking at the board "I didn't want to" I reply while popping my gum "what did you just say" she said barely getting the sentence out and snapping the chalk that was in her hand "I said I didn't want to" I say calmly, she turns around and storks over to me and glares at me like she could burn a hole in me. I stand up to meet her eyes "what's wrong teach, you seem stressed." I say at her, some kids try and muffle their laughter then something happened I would never would have expected, she laughed and said, "Good one kid, we need more kids like you not these prissy princesses." She walks back to her desk while laughing I sit down smiling with pride then another unexpected thing happened "hey guys, I'm in a good mood, free period for the double." Teach said everyone started cheering and laughing.

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After class had finished I found out that some kids had recorded what happened in class, it was all over the school. I walked to my locker and put my stuff away and closed my locker and started down the corridor when some guy comes up to me "hey I heard it was you that went up against Miss Campbell" "oh was that her name, yeah that was me. What do you want from me?" I stopped walking by then and turned to face him "well there are lots of things but number 1 is for you to join our group." He says with confidence "and why would I want to join your little boy band." I say "oh your going to pay for that one" he says and punches me right in the face I go back a bit out of shock he starts laughing, now people are watching, wipe my mouth and blood is in on my finger "oh no is the little baby going to cry" he say still laughing he turns around to walk away " hey, Blondie theirs one thing you should about me." "oh yeah whats that" he yells back " I always finish a fight." I say not loud enough for him to here but just loud enough for the people now crowding around us to hear I run up to him and tap him on the shoulder he starts to turn around and I punch him so hard in the face it breaks his nose, I start punching him over and over in the face, stomach you name I hit it now he is on the floor crying and he yells out "you're a slut, you whore" that's when I lose it I start kicking him in the stomach, then I kick him right in nuts that's when he finally passes out I walk away people parting so I can get out, I go to my locker grab my bag and bolt out of there I hop on my motorbike and just drive. I drive and drive around the town trying to clear my mind and trying to get that asshole comments out of head. Sometimes I just want to scream. I found an old dirt path that looks like it hasn't been walked on in years so of course I start dirt bike riding instead of focusing on that bitch's comments I focus on the wind and the rush, the smell of the past; everything I'm not anymore.