Everything can change so fast

Chapter 7

My broken wrist ^^^^

My eyes are still wide from shock. I just freaking flipped off the hottest guy in school. Well, my life is screwed.

Ethan is looking at me like I'm a freak. "What?" I ask, confusion laced in my voice. His brows furrow to my question.

He then replies, "What did you do? See a ghost?" I then realize that my reaction to flipping off Austin was written all over to my face. I quickly change my expression. My look goes into a confused and innocent looking face. I was trying to look like I didn't know what he was talking about. He obviously saw my look change, and just gave me a death stare. Except with his death stare he gives you the puppy dog eyes, which makes it nearly impossible to stay strong under and ignore.

His beautiful green eyes sparkle in the sunlight. This lets you see the golden flecks in his eyes. They start at the iris making it look golden. As his eye color goes to the outer edge the golden fades, leaving these beautiful golden flecks. *I'm not in love with my brother, it's just that I'm an very observing person.*

I turn around and shake my head not wanting to tell him, because knowing him he'll tell him to stay the away from me, even though he probably doesn't even know I exist. No one does.

I drop my gaze down to the floor, trying to clear the thoughts. What if he saw me? I am so screwed!!

*****

We arrive at school, with 1 hour and 30 minutes until period 1 bell rings. I head through the doors expecting there to be a lot of people standing around the lobby, and roaming through the halls.

Boy was I wrong. It looked like a deserted ghost town. There were only like three people there. I sigh, relieved there like none of the 12th grade here to laugh at me, because I was the girl who went home because she got her feelings hurt.

I walk down the hall and see Austin leaning against the locker, with the girl who laughed at me yesterday leaning against him. It looks like she is trying to eat off his face.

I groan in disgust at the sight before my eyes. I tilt my head down hoping not to be see by the bitch. It's funny because I don't even know who she is and I already hate her.

My eyes stay trained on the floor as I walk past the horrendous looking sight. My stomach turns as I see the sight of their feet tangled together. His feet are spread apart so she can stand inside them. She has on a pair of hooker heels, which makes me cringe.

I shake off the sight I saw and raise my head back up once I get past them.

I let out the breath I was holding, since I was trying to not make any sound. I let out the breath a little too loud because I can a pair of heels clicking behind me.

My eyes go big at the sound of her heels. I feel a tap on my shoulder. I take a deep breath as I turn around. I come face to face with whatever her name is. She must be new because I've never seen her before, but she must think the world revolves around her.

I exam her face. She has on way too much foundation, it looks caked on. She has a way too big winged liner. It almost covers her whole eye. With what part of her eye that is not covered up she has on a really bright blue eye shadow, which makes it look like she is shooting daggers at you. My eyes fall down to her nose that you can tell she tried to contour. She has two big dark lines that you can tell she didn't smudge it to make it look like her real nose. I then examine her cheekbones where she has a too dark line. Her lips looks like she caked on her lipstick.

I cringe at the sight I see, wrinkling my face up. She must see my expression, because she scoffs.

"What's wrong with you? Are you jealous that I'm prettier than you?" She snarled.