4. School

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I sit in the back of the truck, letting my hair fly through the wind.

My mind kept twirling back to the words Bryan said.

Oh, but you were.

My tears where invisible by the time the guys stepped in for school.

Of course, Anthony and Bryan weren't part of the mix.

All the guys made jokes and fought as they passed me up on their way to the front.

Sky waited for me in the back.

"I know something's up I can feel it."

"I don't belong here."

Sky laughs.

"You fit in more than Anthony."

"Um-"

"I know bad example, but these guys and I need some one like you. We just don't realize it, yet."

I'm pulled out of my thoughts when the truck stops.

Bryan was wrong.

I'm going to prove him wrong.

I grab my bag and jump out of the truck.

"Too late, to turn back any way."

I mutter under my breath.

The school in front of me is not big but very old looking.

Their are students milling all around but a lot less than my old school.

"Oh, Cleo I'm going to have so much fun with you."

He says like a villain. He then adds an evil laugh and I have to smile.

He loops his arm through mine and leads the way.

We stop in front of a guy in a hoodie.

"Cleo, this is my best friend Jay."

Jay, I have to admit was super hot.

"Who is she?"

He says without giving me a glance.

Take back what I first said, he's a total A$$.

"My cousin."

Oh yea, I forgot instead of explaining my parents died their saying I'm a cousin staying with them.

I nod.

For some reason, I couldn't speak.

He looks uninterested.

"Sky, I'm leaving. I'm actually going to find someone who cares what I say."

"That's going to be hard."

Jay cuts in.

"Actually, I don't think everyone in the school acts like a-"

"Cleo."

Sky gives me a look like stop.

I turn and walk away, every part of me burning with anger.

I'm so mad, I run into a girl.

Her glasses fall off and she starts to frantically looking for them.

It looked like Velma in Scooby-Doo when her glasses fall off.

I feel so bad for knocking her over.

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