Welcome To The New Age

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[Okay well I tried to save this...and apparently it didn't save. So now I have to rewrite V.V Uh so I finally decided on an idea. Yes it is a little of everything. And thank you for everyone's comments! I really appreciate it. After reading several of your comments, and thinking I decided to go with something that I felt comfortable with doing. 

And this was my happy 4/13 present btw! (yes tom is 4/13 at the moment) and last year my update (on The Story Of Us) I wrote on my friend's ipod and so out of nostalgia I invited her over (now she's watching me type and it really throws me off) (yeah this is really creepy she's reading it) (and now she's poking it and asking me questions about my books...anyway) 

So I decided to mix a few ideas, andddd end up here ^.^ I wanted to do something new, but not TOO new AND DEAR GOD SHE'S SCRATCHING AT A SCRAPE ON MY DRESSER LAUGHING, AND THIS IS GETTING OUT OF HAND. I am writing gonna write about the Alpha kids, whiiiiich i know nothing about, sorta, they are sorta my favorite at the same time honestly. So here we are, with a story that doesn't seem to have romance in it yet. (Yes that was someone's comment, I DID say I would read them) Sooo this is my newest story, the one I seem to enjoy the most.

and omg. i promise if you keep reading my story won't always be this bad, but give it a lil while. i had to start it off this way

Happy 4/13 guys!]

I walked down the hallway, getting pushed around a few times. Someone managed to push against the bruise, making me flinch. This was the third week of school, and yes I was the new girl, Rae Johnson, 16, brown hair, and oh yeah, I don't speak much. 

Don't get me wrong, I do talk an awful lot, to my old friends...but I talk to them and that's about all. I didn't make any friends yet and school seemed to be hell, home seemed to be hell, and if it wasn't for my friends constant worrying I probably would have killed myself by now. But well...that's just depressing. 

"Watch out where you are going mute!" A tall guy shoved me again, making me fly through a crowd of people who went out of their way to dodge me, ending up with me hitting the edge of a locker. I pulled back with a wince and barely nodded. "Jesus you can't even stick up for yourself...how pathetic." He sneered, walking off 

Everyone started talking again, walking around me. Sometimes I wondered what the point of life was...like now. The bell rang, piercing my ears. Jeez...if it was any louder it might just make my ears bleed. 

I rushed into the class, right as the tardy bell went off, oh thank you, I wasn't late this time. I glanced around the classroom, finding my seat quickly in the back corner by the back door. This was my last class of the day...thankfully. Ode to joy.

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"Okay, finish that page for homework, and don't expect me to be lenient about this, I've been struggling to try and keep your grades up," The teacher spoke, "Now sh-" the bell rang, to which I jumped.  I don't think I was ever going to get used to the bell, because I still jump when it goes off. 

 I rushed out of the room, bumping into someone. I instantly flinched and looked down at my shoes, mouthing a sorry before rushing off, ignoring the "Wait! Come back mate! I wasn't going to hurt you!" Yeah...as if. 

I rushed to my locker, dodging all of the people in my way, including Cory, who...bullied me the most. I opened my locker, only to have hate notes flutter out to the ground. I gritted my teeth, and extended a hand weakly, putting my book into my locker like a robot. I slowly shut it, tears glittering my vision. "Hey mute! Wait up!" Cory jogged up, a smirk plastered, his awfully gelled hair bouncing up and down as he jogged towards me.

I'm not hanging around for that conversation. I tore off down the hall, trying not to bump into people. I tripped over someone's foot and came crashing down, slamming my nose on the floor, blood soon dripping everywhere. "Where do you think you are going bitch?" He grinned, pulling me up by my hair. I didn't respond, I never did. 

He punched me hard, in between the empty space between my ribs. I went flying back and hit my head against the floor, stars speckling my gaze. He would never get the reaction he wanted out of me. "If you don't like it just say so," he snickered, and got a few laughs from others. 

"Cory!" A whiny blonde came up from nowhere, clinging to his side, frowning down at me. "Come on babe I have practice and I want you to watch me," she said, pulling him away. Prom King and Queen, the bitch Cassandra and the ass Cory. 

"Fine...see you later mute," He sneered, walking off. I managed to pick myself up, holding a hand to my bleeding nose. I was surprised I hadn't broken it or anything. I limped off, everyone laughing, insults like "looser" "loner" the normal "mute" and "psycho" flying around around me. I gritted my teeth, walking off. Why wouldn't they leave me alone? I didn't hurt them.

I ran home, running from the following person yelling after me. I tend to ignore all yelling now. It was just background noise. I got home finally, shaking. Dad turned to me, smiling widely, "Raeeeeeeeeee baeeee," he laughed, "Come give daddy a hug," I ran from him, terrified and locked my door, I didn't want to deal with that either. 

My brother looked up, "Hey mute," He snickered. Yeah...even my brother picked on me for it. I hate my family, my school, my life. "Nice bras by the way," he laughed, much to my embarrassment. My entire face went red as he held up a black lace bra. I tried to snatch it, but he held it behind his back. "Nope, I think I will hold onto this." And with that he walked out. 

I sighed and laid down, face first. Why me? My phone started to ring and I pulled it out, glancing to see "Incoming call from Lacie" across the screen. I perked up and rubbed the tears away, answering the call. "Hey Rae!" I heard. "H-hey Lacie," I smiled, my voice coming out as really quiet and rusty. "Speak up girl! I can't hear you! Anyway how are you?" She chirped. You could practically HEAR the smile in her voice. 

"Oh I'm fine, I hung out with my friends today at lunch, we talked about you guys." I lied. "Oh that's great! We miss you here you know!" I wish I didn't have to lie. I paritally wish that was the truth, and I also don't want her to worry, what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her. ""Yeah I know," "Is that Rae?" A low voice asked. "Yeah it's her Luke, you wanna talk?" "Nah, just say hi," Luke said. I smiled, Lacie and Luke had been going out for three years now, they were cute together.

"Well Miss L. I'm gonna go, I'll talk later, and tell Luke I said hi." "Awww okay doll! Bye! Talk later," I smiled as I ended the call. Some people were worth living for. 

[Aye, sorry for the beginning. I suppose when I made her character that's how it turned out, and I had to write it, I do need to write about something. Ahhh sorry again but that is what I want to write. Anyway I hope you like it and I will prolly update tomorrow!]

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