Back & Stronger

Introduction

Walking in the halls with my "friends" is always weird for me, I don't really talk that much and I'm tiny for my age which makes me a great target for the bigger guys in my school think I'm easy to get with. Or that's what I hear people say about me in the halls while I walk to my classes, my friends stand up for me once and awhile but I normal tell them in a tiny voice to let it be. It doesn't bother me.

"Yo Angela!" Becka snapped her slim fingers in my face causing me to focus on what was happening. She sighs before she pinches her nose,"Angela, what's gotten into you lately? You've been spacing out a lot lately." She snapped towards me while resting her hands on her hips. She was wearing a short skirt that day, it was covered in pastel colors which gave a splash of color to her plain old tee she was wearing.

"Sorry. Just been busy with getting ready for finals." I say in a low and soft voice, I pushed up my glasses that rested a bit to low on my nose. I've been really busy lately to focus on what was going on in the group, even though I don't really care since if I was to get into any of the gossip I'll become a bigger target for other girls to attack for info, so I keep my distance.

"Well, are you coming to the party tonight? You know Christopher will be there. I know you've got a crush on him." Becka said wiggling her drawn on eyebrows which caused a faint pink to rush to my face, it's true I sorta like Christopher. He's a player on the baseball team but I know he won't go for a girl like me and if he would I know it'd probably be for sex and that's it. He's known to be a player but what attracted me to him was how smart, kind, and funny he is.

"I-I don't know, with the finals coming up." I said,"I'll try to come, just need to move things around." Before showing a little smile, Becka smiled back and grabbed me into a tight before releasing me and returning to the other girls. All that I could think is what am I getting myself into?

The day actually went quite fast since it's already a hour before the party, but I knew if I went to early I'd be made fun of so I'll go in a hour and forty-five minutes. I glanced down at my outfit that I decided on wearing and was making a second decision, it's not what I'm use to wearing but it's a party so my friends would be mad at me if I wore what I normally wore. I sighed while I grabbed my outfit and started to change into it, I walked over to my mirror to start applying my make-up and get my hair done up.

After finishing my last curl I glanced over towards the clock and noticed the party is about to start, well I still got another half an hour. I sighed and threw myself on to my bed wishing time would go a lot faster since I'm so ready for this night to be over already, than I noticed my phone was buzzing. I reached for it and saw it was Becka calling me, that's really weird?

"Hey, bitch where are you!?" She yelled over what sounded like loud music "Girl did you fall asleep! The party started like an hour ago!" I looked  towards my clock confused, than I glanced down at my phone and checked that time and realised that my clock was a hour behind.

"On my way, just needed to get ready." I stated and ended the call before she could make another comment, I grabbed my purse which held just some money, my car keys, chapstick, all the normal girl needs. I ran out of my room and down to the garage which was next to the kitchen so my mom saw me.

"Honey! Where are you going?" I stopped in my tracks since my mom hates when I go to parties but she's starting to get use to it.

"I'm going to a party ma, Becka is the waiting for me." I said while walking back into the view of my mother's ice cold eyes, she's been very stricked with me since I was a child but now being grown up she's just doesn't care.

"Whatever, just don't be out late.", She stated while grabbing her small glass full of what looks like liquor, she's been drinking since my dad was deported and we haven't heard back from him for a year and a half. She keeps thinking he was killed and that's what threw her into drinking. I just sighed and waved at her before going into garage and saw my beautiful car, just a black mustang with a blue tint to it. The party was a good ten minutes away from my house so wasn't that bad of a drive.

Pulling up to the house, it seems I entered a movie because all you see is people everywhere; kissing, dancing, drinking, or puking. I just made my way into the house which was so humid from all the body's, I just pushed passed all the sweaty body's and found Becka dancing with some guy, great she's probably already hammered and is going to ask me to drive her home.

"HEY! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!" She yelled over the loud music which I didn't give any attention to, I grabbed her arm and started pulling her upstairs since that seems more quiet. "Hey I was having fun with that guy, what do you need party pooper." She groaned while ripping her arm out of my grasp and the next thing shocked me. She pushed me into the wall causing me to hit my head hard.

I felt my blood start to boil and I just snapped"You don't need to grind on every guy here Becka! Stop being such a fucking slut before you get pregnant and I won't be here to help you raise a fucking baby you don't want!" I snapped so loud I swear I heard the music turn off and everyone was quite, I felt the pain from my head start to get worse and I just pushed it off while storming down the stairs. Once I made it down to the main party I made eye contact with one of the other girls, who looks like she's the designated driver since she's holding a water and isn't grinding on some guy. I sighed while handing my keys to her,"Here, take my car and get Becka home." She nodded while I turned to leave.

Walking out of the house and into the fresh air of the night was so relaxing, I started heading down to my house since I'm not staying to just get into a fight with Becka. I grabbed my phone out and saw I had some messages from Mom, Henry, Julie, and Kendall. I didn't care what anyone had to say, probably Henry, Julie, and Kendall was talking about the whole thing with Becka but didn't care.

Suddenly I heard a car engine from behind me and I just pushed it off since I'm almost home, before I could turn to my corner I felt something extremely hard hit my head and the last thing I remembered was one word before blacking out. And that one word is stronger.