𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 || a.i

Chapter 2

(3rd person pov)

"Rebbeca, Honey hurry up or else you'll miss the bus!!" A woman in her late thirties yelled from down the stairs. Ms. Gomez was her name, she wasn't married. She'd only gotten divorced about a year ago. The young girl ran down the stairs lighting quick, making sure to grab her lunch on her way out.

Rebbeca Marie Gomez, she was your typical teenage girl. Had lots of friends, was one of the popular kids, went out a lot to places, and loved watching TV. She pictured her life perfect, well unless if you bring up her father leaving the family. Her dad had cheated on her mom with many women, he ended up falling in love with some slut who was loaded in cash. Rebbeca didn't really give a shit, her family was better off without that bastard, she had 3 siblings. 2 brothers and 1 sister, she was the eldest of them all with only being 16.

Everything was going better than she thought that it would, her mother got a job at vogue which means that pretty soon they were probably going to be filthy rich, but honestly it didn't matter to her. Money or no money, she was happy with her current life and she wasn't going to let anything or anyone fuck it up for her.
"Bye mom, Love you!" She yelled as she opened the door and left trying to catch up to the people who were currently aboarding the bus.

To her luck, she made it on time and got on immediately looking for her best friend Michael Clifford. He was a nice fellow, only to rebbeca and his family but to the world he was known as the complete prick. Mikey was his nickname that rebbeca had started calling him, he was an absolute walking hell if anyone who wasn't rebbeca tried to talk to him.
"Sup Mikey" she greeted as she let herself slump down the seat next to where he was sitting, he gave a quick nod.
"So. What's the gossip. Ya know the deeds" Michael said while trying to sound like a girl, Rebbeca rolled her eyes "I don't know everything about everyone, so stop making it sound like I do" she chuckled. He shrugged his shoulders "I wus just guessin, I'm not the popular one and I don't know how popular people function" he laughed.

The bus pulled up to the school and the minute that Rebbeca had gotten off she was crowded by her annoying popular group of fake friends. "I'll see ya at lunch?" Mikey asked as Rebbeca nodded back, he pushed his away out of the crowd literally pushing people away.

This was a crap short chapter I'm sorry