Chapter 2 ∞

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•A week later•

BAM!

God dammit. I groaned while laying on the floor. Wondering what happened? I fell out of my bed, that's what happened. I seriously need to get a bigger bed.

A week into senior year and I'm already wishing it was over. Me and Jess were getting pretty close but I still kinda blocked her out of my personal life. Hopefully she didn't notice. Don't need a feisty blonde biting up my ass trying to figure out my past. That would hurt, especially cause she has nice sharp teeth. Not like vampire kind you idiots just normal human like sharp teeth. Off topic. She's probably going to be here soon to pick me up for school and here I am talking about her teeth. Weird really.

I did my morning routine and went downstairs to make myself some toast. As I looked at the time, I totally forgot that I was suppose to wait by the bus stop for Jess to pick me up for school.

You see my shitty ass car decided to break down on me so I took it I'm to get it fixed and since my apartment is pretty far from school I had to ask Jess for a ride. Since I don't want her knowing where I live I told her to just pick me up near the bus stop even though that's for buses. Who cares anyway.

With all this worrying about getting late I burnt my beloved toast. I looked down at my helpless toast. R.I.P dear toast. Then I did that 3 finger salute Katniss did in the Hunger Games you know and threw it in the garbage.

I quickly grabbed an apple and ran out the door. Sadly I forgot my bag back in the house so I had to use my ninja speed and run back in. All was good and me and Jess were happily driving to school even though she had a scowl on her face cause I dropped my apple on her seat. And let me tell you this, she probably loves her car more then 3 teenage jocks put together and that's a lot of love for a car.

"Hey Bell! Did you know there's suppose to be a new guy coming to this school?!" Jess pretty much screamed in my face. Sometimes I wonder how she figures out all this gossip and shit even though she's only been here for a week.

"No Jess I did not know and I really don't care either."

"Aw come on Beeeeeeell. I know you secretly care. Unless.. Unless.. No way I finally figured out why you always stay away from boys!" I panicked thinking she's finally caught onto it. I was just about to speed away when..

"Bell your a lesbian! It all makes sense now. It's okay I respect your like in sex. Just don't be checking me out when we're in the change room that's a big no no." I was probably gaping like a retarded fish when I finally snapped out of it.

"Jess! I'm not a lesbian. God damn. I'm 100% into guys thank you very much."

"Whatever you say Bell. Just remember I won't let anyone pick on for your sexual orientation." I groaned. She was never going to let this go.

At last we were finally at school. Man did that feel long. I have never been happier in my life to get out of a car. That conversation was dreadful. Jess was still going on about that new guy that's supposedly super hot even though she's never seen the guy.

Just as me and Jess parted away to our lockers I just had to bump into some sort of wall.

"Who the fuck decides to put a fucking wall in the middle of a hallway?!" I shouted letting my anger get the best of me. I usually keep my anger under control cause you know that's just the civilized little nerd I am but when you feel like you just blew up your head it's pretty hard to control your anger. That's when I heard the wall groan. Shit.. This wasn't a wall.

I looked up into some deadly eyes. They were glaring right at me. You know at least the guy could have helped me up! This isn't some kind of romantic cliche seen where I say "Oh sorry it's my fault" and then he sweeps me up into his arms and stares into my eyes and says "No it's mine." No this is nothing like that. The guy actually just looked down at me with anger. Excuse me but it's not my fault he decided just to stand in the middle of the hallway where people walk and not expect to be bumped into. What is he the prince or something. Obviously not because then he would have some manners! Okay.. I should not be the one to say that because a mannered princess does not swear but still.

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