Chapter Two
The First Day
Alright I get that this was suppose to be a private school filled with spoiled little brats that have never had any heart ache other than boyfriend and girlfriend that just makes you sick but this school is just ridicules.
Just driving through the gates I realized this is not a normal school. The gates looked like they are going to lock everyone in and kill us all with education. I mean I like learning but I don't want to die because of it.
I look over at my given her the look of awe and 'are you totally shitting me right now' but she just has this goofy smile like this is wonderland or something. I mean is she looking at this school? This school is huge and scary but I have to give it some credit it does seem beautiful but not a school. But what do I know? Im use to poor schools and trashy people.
My mom pulls into a parking spot that has her name on it. I look around and I see no one is really here other than teachers.
My mom turns toward me given me this smile that just does wonders to my gag reflexes. No one should be that happy ever. I don't think I have ever smiled like that. Thinking back and...yep I'm sure of it.
I give her a grimace and I see her smile falter. I feel bad but I can't help it.
She turns back facing the windshield now with a frown and ask "Sooo...What do you think?"
I look out the window reviewing over what I just thought and say with full disgust, "I hate it. How do you expect me to go her with a bunch of over privilege kids?"
I finally turn to her and she just gives me a sad smile and says "how do u know that you will not like these people? You never talk to anyone anyway. Every school you have gone and gotten kicked out you have never had any friends. Why don't you get your head out of your ass and stop yourself from being a snob!" With that she gets out of the car.
Harsh.
I step out of the car and look around once more to expect this hell hole I'm going to be in. thankfully only one year but can I last that long?
I look around and notice the forest that is surrounding the school. Maybe the gates are to keep the creatures out of the school because that forest is dark but I can see it has beauty. The trees, vines, and moss add a calming but frighten effect on me. I feel like I should be scared of it but at the same time I want to explore the wonders of it. The animals and insects making constant noise feel like a song that can put me too sleep until you hear a screech and you are scared again.
It reminds me of all the movies and books. There is always a scary forest that leads to bad terrible things. Too bad my life is not that interesting. Haha I can just see me now falling in love a werewolf or a vampire and having to fight to be with them forever. Let me just gag now. I would shoot myself before I get that stupid.
In my daze I notice people starting to show up in there cars that probable cost as much as my house. I hope they cash in them. Don't get me wrong I don't want them to die...Well... nah just bruised up and there cars totally finished. But what am I thinking. I bet in one day they will have a better and newer car.
Spoiled stupid rich kids.
I decide I should probable go in and get my shit together so I don't look like a new kid. I hate looking like a new kid.
I walk up the 10 steps to the entrance. Yep that's right 10 freaking steps just to get inside. That's how big this place is. But while I was walking and mumbling how I hate rich kids I notice these statues. They are of wolves. I've always been a fan of wolves. They are beautiful creatures but are dangerous at the same time. I stop and look at one and it reminds me of when I was younger of when I got the scar. Instantly my scar starts to stings. It usually does just to add how much this scar has affected my life. I put my fingers to it trying to ease the pain when all of a sudden a freaking ball hits my head.
"Hey hottie why don't you come over here and show me a good time. I can promise you won't regret it!"
I whip my head around given a glare that makes most people run with fright. I turn to see the typical football players that are jerks and think they are just soo cool. I bet in 0 years they will be fat living off there parents money.
With there mouths open and eyes looking at my scar I know this one is going to be easy.
So I grab the ball and walk over to the one who was stupid enough to speak to me on this terrible day and punch the ball in his chest and interrupted him with my yell.
"Do I need to teach you a lesson on how to throw the ball??!!"
The two of them just look at me in shock with there mouths hanging open. I guess these pretty boys have never seen a girl who is not afraid of them and with an ugly scar down her face. Ha this is going to be fun.
"Well...." I say
They look back at each other and back at my glancing at my scar and my eyes but still nothing they must be dumb as rock.
"I guess im going to have to teach you two" I smile evilly. "First you get the ball and when you throw it you Do Not Hit in this area!" with that said I get the ball and hit them both where the sun don't shine.
I then bring up my knee to the first one's face and make his nose bleed. He goes down groaning and moaning while the other one is trying to run away but with his hands holding his baby maker and binding over he aint going so fast. So I run to him and jump and hit my elbow to his back and he falls down like a little bitch.
I look between them and I smile feeling awaken. Its like I just had some coffee. A good beaten always wakes me up. I guess I didn't mention one of my foster parents use to teach me how to fight. If you call beaten me up everyday a lesson I guess he taught me. I figured out early I need to protect myself from everyone and my foster parent so happen to teach me how to beat people up. It's a very useful skill that I try to use as much as possible.
I give them one more glance and then I notice the circle of people around with different expressions coming my way.
"They had it coming" I say to the crowd and I walk on with them all backing away.
I notice a group of people off to the side looking at me and I couldn't help but to stare at the boy or well man that was in front looking straight in my eyes. I was shock for a second because no one I mean no one has every looked at me in the eyes as intensely as he is doing right now and I couldn't figure out his expression.
So I just smirk back and finally I walk into the school and realize I just made one hell of an impression on all these spoiled stupid rich kids.
And I couldn't help but smile.
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