You are not alone- power rangers 2017

Have it your way

It was a cold, rainy evening in which Tommy Oliver, a young courageous girl, found a small green crystal like coin by the Krispy Kreme that she had decided to stop at with her grandmother. Her and her grandmother had just moved to the town of Angel grove in which they had their reasons. It was just her and her abuela facing the world alone.
"Tommy, tommy"
Tommy looked up to see her abuela standing at the door holding it open as people walked in and out.
"What are you doing down there?" She questioned in a concerned voice, like usual.
"I'm" she had to make up an excuse for why she was just crouched down in the poring rain."I'm just tying my shoe lace" she mumbled just loud enough for her grandmother to hear.
"Well hurry up, you'll catch a cold if you stay out here for too long" again with the concern voiced it really got on her nerves sometimes, but she knew she had her reasons to worry and she knew she wasn't worried bout her getting a cold.
"Okay, fine I'm coming" she said as she stood up slipping the green coin into her pocket, so her abuela wouldn't see.
As Tommy entered the shop she saw her abuela already sat at the far end, she started to walk over when she felt something hard crash into her side and then a hot liquid burning her skin. She screeched in pain at how hot it was. She turns to her side to investigate who had caused her pain, she wasn't going to react to the person in such a bad way until they opened their mouth and said...

"Watch where you're going" a tall boy with black hair and brown eyes said. This just makes her even more furious, the anger start to build and all she can say is " me, watch where I'm going? Are you crazy? You walked into me and you have the audacity to tell me to watch where I'm going!"
"Whoa chill you got in my way that's all, all I'm saying is if you had listened to me saying get out the way this wouldn't of happened, therefore it's your fault" he said with a smirk on his face.
"You- you never told me to get out the way, you're a lier"
"Think what you want crazy, but you owe me a coffee" this kid must be out of his mind if he thinks I'm going to pay for his arrogant ass. At that moment someone put there hand on her shoulder making her thoughts disappear.
"Tommy, I think you should pay for this nice young mans drink" she couldn't forget that voice. He's even got abuela on his side who is this kid." Fine, have it your way" she huffed.
She turned to head to the counter when her anger was added to more when her abuela says "and less with the attitude".
When she got to the counter the boy came up beside her and ordered his things, he then turned to her and held out his hand "I'm zack by the way". Tommy just looked down at his hand and back to his face with an unamused expression. Zacks face slowly dropped from a smile to a frown, for some weird reason Tommy felt bad for not saying anything back and without thinking said " Tommy" in which he just look at her with a confused expression. She let out a small sigh before adding "my name, it's Tommy".
"Isn't that a boys name? Not that there's anything wrong with that" why do I feel the need to tell him the real reason my name is "Tommy"? Why did I even tell him my name? I don't want to make friends, then why do I feel so... connected to him? "My parents thought I was going to be a boy and had their hearts set on that name." One thing Tommy had learned from moving a lot and keeping secrets is how to lie on the spot.
"Oh, I think it suits you" he responded with a slight smile."you don't know me" Tommy replied with a angry tone. Why am I like this? He didn't even do anything wrong.

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"TOMMY!"
Tommy opened her eyes to see that she was back in her room, in the same coffee stained t-shirt. The light shone through the window illuminating the whole room due to the lack of curtains. She crawled out of bed, which wasn't much of a bed, it was just a blow up one on the floor. Whipping the sleep out of her eyes she heard the same irritating voice that had just woke her.
"TOMMY IF YOU DON'T HURRY YOU'LL BE LATE!" Late for what? Tommy looked at her phone seeing that it was MONDAY! It can't be Monday. I can't have slept for a whole day. How did I even get home? The last thing I remember is that stupid bo- "TOMMY"
"OKAY, I'M GETTING UP!" She shouted with rage in her voice.
Tommy hopped into the shower as it seems she hasn't washed since Saturday and she couldn't smell on her first day. She then slipped in to some black skinny jeans, a white t shirt and to top it off her favourite green hoodie. She then ran down stairs to get her shoes, when she her the voice of her abuela again.
"Are you feeling okay? you slept all day yesterday and didn't eat anything."
"Yes abuela, I was just tired that's all. I think it was from the long journey here." She said in a more soft voice as she slipped her shoes on.
"Okay honey, well you should probably eat some breakfast before you go. Do you want me to drive you?"
"No it's okay I think I'll just walk it's not that far."
Tommy picked up her backpack and then went into the kitchen and opened the nearest cupboard taking a glass out form it. As she pick the glass up it smashed breaking into big shards, one of which cutting the palm of her hand.
"what the hell?" She questioned looking at the broken pieces I didn't even pick it up that hard.

Before her grandmother had the chance to see the pieces she hid them under her lunch in her backpack. She then got the first aid kit out of a near by cupboard, wrapping up her hand in a bandage.
She then headed to the door and shouted " BYE ABUELA!"
Before her grandmother could answer she was gone leaving the door to slam behind her.

Once she was out of her house Tommy reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone and earphones, putting them in her ears she zoned out not hearing anything around her. On the way there she had seen small groups of people walking in the same direction as her so she guessed they were probably heading to the same place. To her right she saw the same boy that was in the coffee shop the other day only this time he was with a short girl who was wearing a yellow beanie. Jealousy rushed through her body, her face became bright red and hot. I hate people. She thought to herself as she huffed. I don't even like that guy so why do I feel like this? Also why do I want to know her?
To her surprise the guy what's his name..zack looked at her. Feeling as if she was staring she quickly looked away. When she looked back she saw him and the girl laughing at something, but she couldn't help think it was her they were laughing at. This just made her angry calm down. Don't do anything stupid. She just looked away and carried on walking.

About ten minutes later she arrived at the school. Looking around she saw zack and his friend again but this time they were with another girl and two boys. One wearing blue, another red and the last pink. They just stood around a car laughing at something but it didn't bother her this time. For some bizarre reason she wanted to talk to them to make friends with them almost as if she was being drawn to them. No. I don't need friends. I haven't needed them before so I don't need them now.

"Hello, you look a little lost. Are you new? I'm Camila. What's your name? Is it your first day?" The slightly small girl said enthusiastically with an extended arm. Tommys facial expressions were blank not knowing how to react to this person, she then took out her earphones, so she could fully listen to the weird girl standing in front of her. She seemed to happy for the morning.
"Whoa calm down with all the questions your obviously scaring the poor soul, mila." Another girl said who was slightly taller than this Camila girl. She then turned to Tommy and calmly said " sorry about my friend, she's way too excited for the morning I'm dinah, and you are?"
"Tommy" she said with a slight smile on her face. Then came the confused expressions. " it's a boy name I know and yes it's my real name and I can't be asked to explain it this early in the morning"
"Anyway so your the new girl right?" Camila asked.
"Yeah that's me, do you know where I'm supposed to go?"
"Yeah do you have your timetable?" Tommy took out a slip of paper from her hoodie pocket and showed the two girls. Dinah then spoke up " oh I know where you have to go. Your tutor is Mrs Simpson, she's really nice. Follow us" both girls just turn and walk to towards the door. Tommy just follows them inside quietly, in her own thoughts, looking at all the notification on the boards that are on hung on the plain White Walls .
"Here we are, you're a bit early but this way you can ask Miss any questions you have" Camila said still full of energy.
"Okay thanks" Tommy mumble and with that the two girls walked off into the corridor.
From inside the classroom Mrs Simpson saw Tommy just standing outside. "YOU CAN COME IN IF YOU WANT" she shouted from inside the classroom. Tommy enter and before she could say anything Mrs Simpson spoke up " I guess you're Tommy the new girl" Tommy just nodded and the teacher spoke up again " you can sit here" she pointed at a desk near the back of the class. " I'll have someone take you to your classes so you don't get lost" to which she got another nod from Tommy.

Tommy walked over to where she was told to sit and threw her bag onto the table. She then sat down and looked at the bandage on her hand, unraveling it and looking at the cut that had now stopped bleeding but still looked gross. "Ow that looks bad" Tommy jumped at hearing a voice. Why am I so unfocused today ugh I hate life. Tommy turned around whilst doing the bandage up fast so no one else would see the cut. When she was faced with the girl she had a small smirk on her face, whereas Tommy had her normal unamused facial expression.
" sorry didn't mean to make you jump I'm Kimberly hart" Tommy just stared at her. Then she realised where she had seen the girl, by the car with zack and his friends. She was wearing a pink t shirt and blue jeans.
"And what do you want. Am I in your seat? Coz I ain't moving"
"Okay someone woke up on the wrong side of bed, Mrs Simpson told me I had to sit next to you and show you to your classes" she explained to her.
"Sorry, I'm not a morning person " Tommy apologised feeling guilty, which she never normally does. Do I feel a connection with this girl too? What's going on with me? I never feel like this but all of a sudden meet a group of people who I feel attached too. Somethings definitely wrong with me.
" it's okay I'm not a morning person either" she mumbled as she slumped down into the chair beside her. They both sat in an awkward silence as Mrs Simpson explained what was going to happen in the new school year.