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When I woke up I stared at the unfamilar ceiling, that's when everything from yesterday came back to me and that I have school today, great. That's what woke me up now. I decided that since it's a new school that means the new you, the new me. I can be whatever I want and not the geeky girl I was before so I went with my most prettiest outfit. Black skinny jeans, combat boots, white tank top and a leather jacket. It made me look more like a biker chick then a normal person.
It's better then a nerdy outfit, so goodbye baggy sweat-shirt and track suit hello skinny jeans and tight t-shirts. This is going to be the new me!
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When I came to school, everyone was staring at me. What have they not seen a new girl before? Gosh, I'd understand if this was a small town and everyone knew everyone but it's Calafonia for heaven's sake! It's like I'm a bug in the middle of a group of spiders. As I walked I felt like I was on display. I walked straight and everyone was giving me glances. So if they're staring I'll give them a show, attempting to walk like I see in the movies with confidence and grace I think I got a few wolf whistle. Gosh does the way you walk change everything?
Great I'm lost, I have no idea where I am. That's when I saw a guy standing off to the side. I deemed him safe to talk to. Walking up to him I poked him in the arm since he was listening to music eyes closed. After he opened them I asked him where the office was.
He directed me to the office he took off immediately when we got there. Hmm seems like he doesn't like me. I guess I made a kind of enemy, if you can class him as one though.
I said my name to the person in office and she gave me my schedule and a map. Finally! Great today I have lessons I absolutely despise-note the sarcasm.
Period 1
Math
Period 2
P.E
Period 3
History
Period 4
French
Period 5
Science
Ugh why world? Why? I really don't like Monday's. I think you can tell though. It was pretty obvious. Luckily Math was just down the hall. Yay! I arrived safely inside before the bell. Take that cliche new girl books!
After introducing myself which was pretty nerve-wracking I sat back down, I seemed like a normal girl and that's not what I wanted so I did what anyone would want to do when they want to be popular. I got detention. Don't ask you don't want to know.
Getting detention was probably not the best way to start school. Turns out in this school, people find getting into to trouble a very 'cool' thing to do, the bad thing is that I just recently found out all the jocks like to hang around here. The joys! A classroom filled with jocks and emo kids, oh and don't forget the trouble makers with their leather jackets and motorcycles.
An hour filled with this is going to last a very long time *sigh* I could be in my bed studying but instead I decided to be cool and popular and look where that lead me. I sometimes wonder why I even bother sometimes.
I think the jocks found me interesting since they stared at me for about 10 minutes, yes I actually counted. That was how bored I was. I was irritated as hell, can't they tell how uncomfortable it is to be stared at? Gosh, this was annoying. Finally getting the courage to say something. I decided a sassy impression will do. Standing up I walked up to them, or well sashayed over to them.
"Got a problem boys?" I exclaimed raising my eyebrow smirking.
I think they were a little bit surprised by my boldness, it's not my fault though. They were annoying, so I just had to let it out. Just by my posture I think they knew I was new. I guess no one ever sasses back to the jocks anymore. I don't care for the reason though. I just want them to stop eye raping my face gosh!
One of the guys tried to be cocky and said a very, lets just say lame pick up line. Which made me hate their group even more, I know I shouldn't just judge them by looks and one person but I couldn't help it.
I guess when I was distracted by my thought I saw paper fly through the air and land on my desk. So I did what anyone would do. I opened it.
What I saw kinda surprised me though...
To, whoever you are...
Don't get on the jocks' bad side, trust me bad things will happen to you.
That was simple enough. Glancing subtle around the room since the jocks were still watching me I saw the same guy I asked directions to, he was giving me the trust-me face. I found the culprit, which was easy enough. I thought the person will be kept anonymous but I guess I'll never get my picture perfect cliche secret admirer moment *sigh.*
They guy was trust-worthy enough so I listened to his advice and ducked my head down and ignore the jocks until the end of detention.
When I was walking to the car park I saw the guy who wrote me the letter crossing over the car park, running over to him I thanked him but he just snapped at me saying it wasn't him. Does he think I'm stupid? It was obviously him gosh!
Stropping off to his car he slammed the car door. Really? I guess I mis-judged him. If he's like that I guess I souldn't listen to his letter then. He was probably a trouble maker who got on the bad end of the jocks wrath.
Driving back home, my mum suddenly popped out of the door. Oh great I forgot about them, she is probably mad. Without me calling and everything, great she is going to go into lecture moment where she lectures me about safety and dark mysterious strangers in the night. I think she still thinks I'm a child. Well every since Adrian...I am not going to cry, no I am not going to! Repeating that to myself I made up an excuse like I was just having a walk and forgot to tell her, yeah that's a good enough lie.
I went up to my room and jumped onto my bed to study but when I looked out the window I saw someone I thought I never would ever see again...
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Nerd's Personal Heaven
Romance'Have you ever looked yourself in the mirror and saw a nerdy girl, who had no purpose in life? Yeah well that's what I feel.' Due to some problems, Lila Johnson has trust issues, she can't trust anyone except her family. She's a nerdy girl, who's a...