The girl they thought was weak...

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Ring! Ring! There goes the bell for the end of the day. The one thing that I always look forward to everyday. You maybe wondering, "Who the heck is this girl talking to?" Well am talking to you guys. Forth wall breaking am I right? Moving on! 

Walking out of my last lesson which was science is one of the greatest feelings I could ever feel. Science is my worst subject in the whole history of subjects. Let's not forget my teacher Mr Collins, who could talk the whole world to sleep. No this isn't an over exaggeration. Anyways! I'm Paula McKenzie. You may have thought "Oh..it's another one of those girls who would let the bullies bully her." But no! It's wrong to bully. No matter what the reason is. Most of the times there isn't a reason. It's just stupid bitches that was to cause you problems to add on to your worries. Speaking of bullies here comes one now..

Samantha Andrew, the "popular" girl in the school that every girl wants to be friends with, and every guy wants to fuck. Literally. With her fake blonde hair, you would think she was just a normal person but she wasn't. Behind that smile that she always wears lies a dark horrid monster.

I could tell that she was in her moody state. Maybe it was because she hasn't had too any dick yet or they were all too small, but she was like a raging bull. Pretty funny actually.

As she carried on walking, there a young girl that I've never seen in the school before so I guess she was new in the school. The young girl, who had her head down walked the same way that Queen Bitch was walking in. In an instant, they collided, causing the young girl to fall and land on her butt. Everyone around gasped-there wasn't a lot of people since most of them had gone home, but the ones that's were there were just being nosy.

The poor girl slowly looked up to see who she had bumped into, and her face slowly turned from one in pain to fear. I don't know if this Queen B was a wolf because as soon as she smelt fear, she was a happy person. "Well, well, look who it is..the newbie." Don't ask me because I thought she was angry not long ago... Bipolar much?

The Wannabees are what I call her little group of minions. They follow wherever the leader goes, like playing a game of Follow the Leader. Moving on, the girl suddenly stood up straighter than a whiteboard. "I-I'm s-so sorry.." The newbie stuttered looking down. Have you ever heard a witch cackle? Well if you haven't then you're in for a great because little Queen B is a pro at cackling. It was the sort if cackle that could give not just a child but an elderly person nightmares for the rest of their lives.

"Sorry? Sorry? That isn't going to cut it honey. You're lucky that you didn't ruin this outfit. Do you know how much it cost?" She began to explain. With a scoff, I muttered " Probably not as much as the plastic surgery you've done but hey! Who am I to judge others? It ain't my job to." The little girl looked like she was on the verge of tears. I was about to go in to save her...but then the Hollywood stars decided that it was then that they were going to make an appearance.

Are you confused? You should be. The Hollywood Stars are the nickname for the three hottest boys in our school. They aren't my type but I won't deny that they were hot. The group consists of the silent but smart one, the one that's always laughing and smiling, then the last one was the calm one. Every girl in the school loved them. I mean what's so great about a trio of good looking guys?

"What are you doing to this girl Samatha?" The calm one known as Joze Alesanjelo asked the little Queen B. Now let me tell you something because, this bitch has too more faces than those ten headed creatures in myths. And let me tell you something, none of hers are pretty. First she's mad because she hasn't gotten any dick or so I've heard, then she's smiling because someone is scared of her, now, she's fucking smiling like an angel. Angel my middle finger.

Hearing the deep, husky voice that belonged to Joze, she began to smile sweetly-more like sickly-towards him, twirling a strand of hair in her fingers. "Oh nothing!" She responded in her stupid annoying voice. It wasn't high like most girls, it was okay. Except when she's around the boys, she things they dig that stuff but they don't. Poor girl. Not!

"I was just telling...Lilly that she should be careful next time she's walking." Sure you were bitch. I don't know why but suddenly, Regan, the always happy one of the group, decided that, that was the time for him to burst into laughter. Clearly this guy was drunk because I don't know what's funny.

"W-what's funny?" Samantha asked clearly shocked and nervous. After regaining his composure, Regan looked at Samantha with a sweet smile that could knock the ladies off their feet. "It didn't look like that to me, besides you sound unsure of her name. Is it really Lilly?" With that question, everyone turned to the girl who was now trembling from all the stares given.

"My name is actually Tyla. Not Lilly."

Imagine this, a fake-blonde haired girl, face fully red from either anger or embarrassment, walking off with her gang after what had just happened. Now that's entertainment! Talk about embarrassment of the year. With that sorted, I turned to walk home, when I suddenly bumped into a wall? Wait, do walls breathe? Do they have clothes, arms, legs? Why does this wall breathe? And why does it smell so sexy?

"Thanks, but am not a wall and no they don't wear clothes or have arms and legs." The same deep, husky voice that belonged to Joze spoke with amusement. Shit! Oh well at least he knows I think he smell good anyways. What's there to worry about?! I suddenly realised the position I was in. Taking a step back, I looked up at the pair of warm, hazel eyes that were looking down at me. 

Honestly, I feel really odd when guys look down on girls that are shorter than them. I mean am only a five foot five, but this guy was probably a six! I guess I'll never understand how it feels to be tall as I'll never grow...but hey its fun being average! You can kick ass during fi-going off topic here! Where were we? Oh yes! Joze.

I took another step back and began to act like the shy girl everyone thinks I am. Honestly I wouldn't mind being myself, but then there are some people here that I wouldn't want them to find out about me. The real me. "I really should get going. I've got to get home early." I said avoiding eye contact. You may be thinking, why would you not look into his eyes?! Well I don't like it because, boys will think you're creepy if you stare for too long, also their ego gets bigger even if you take only a glance. Boys and their egos.

"You don't have to leave just yet." Said a new voice. Turning around, I saw Regan making his way over and standing in front of me. "Why don't you come hang out with us?" Creepy much?! I felt little shivers crawling up my spine like multiple spiders trying to get to my brain. "Ugh no thanks. Am not stupid enough to know that this is probably a prank, or whatever. So I'm leaving now." I didn't wait for a reply. I just bolted out of there. Watch out Usain Bolt am coming for you!

Oh wait a sec...I never properly introduced myself or the boys did I? I also forgot about one of them since he went into a classroom to see a teacher. He's the clever one yet he doesn't show it. He's also the quiet one out of the group. His name...Daniel. Daniel Evans. He was also just as sexy as the others. With his platinum blond hair, piercing blue eyes, and his slightly tanned skin,  girl swoon over him thinking he's the dangerous type. Little does he know, I know his secret. Joze on the other hand, has jet black hair which looks good with his olive coloured skin tone and the body of a Greek God. Since he "works out", it makes his muscles bulge out.

Regan was different. He had this sort of carefree aura that made everyone around him laugh without a doubt. To be honest, I loved him more than the other two out of the three. He was like a big, huggable giant teddy bear! I could hug him all day. Plus, he reminds me of Dylan O'Brien, with his dark brown hair and his nice warm chocolate eyes. No wonder all these girls want to jump his bones! The guy is fit. Very, very fit. Well they all are, which really annoys me. Because when you want to have a simple conversation with them, all you focus on is the muscles! It's a crime to be that fit! I mean I work out but not as much as them. I like to eat a "balanced diet" that consist of pizza, chocolate and ice-cream. 

But that was only the first time that these boys talked to me, well in school that is. Outside of school, I'm a different person and so are they. They don't know they real me. They think I'm that shy girl that doesn't like to get involved in things. Little do they know that, that's not the case.

A/N:

Hello to all you lovely people who decided to read, yes again, a new book of mine. Hope you enjoyed it. The funs only beginning!