Broken Heart * MKY*

Chapter 1

I never once felt true love, every guy I dated or this so called "talked to" broke my heart...

My last ex cheated on me with my best friend, and the occasional rumurs and bullies that just seem to never go away because once a "popular" guy makes a rumur, it never goes away. It spreads like a wild fire, and even if it didnt happen it is still somehow believe able.

I'm scared out of my mind to attend school, I hate highschool, I am dreading junior year... Summer was my escape, and now there is one week left, and I have to go back to this hell place and face everyone again. Its not easy, I wish people knew the truth.

Let me tell you a little about myself:

My name is: Laila

Im 16 and I'm a junior

Im short, and people act like its the most preculiar thing.. maybe thats why they are mean to me?

I live in LA, I hate it here.

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School starts tomorrow.. I'm scared... I look at my clock and it reads 10:25 PM.. Time to go to sleep. I slip into my bed and fall into a deep sleep..

6:30 AM - my alarm goes off, and I wake up.. I'm ready to get this dreaded day over with. I put on my outfit which is just some ripped jeans and a tan shirt and my superstars... I flat iron my hair and go downstairs, I eat and then poof i'm magically at school..

I'm walking down the halls and i'm recieving stares by everyone. And I occasionally hear the "wow she actually came back here." I'm trying to distract myself, and its working. I bumped into someone, and I flinched not knowing what was going to happen next. I looked up and saw a a boy with black hair. (wow i'm so descriptive) looking back down at me, along with his friend who was quite tall and had blond hair..

"Im so sorry!" I say extremly fast scared of what would happen. "It's not your fault" he says with a sweet sounding voice.

"I'm Mikey" he says

"Im Laila"

"I'm a senior this year, I'm um new here" he says

"I'm a junior and i'm not new here"

He laughs

His friend elbows him

"oh and this is Jay" he says pointing to his friend " hes a freshmen and obviously new to the school"

I laughed "your very tall"

"your very short " jay replies

I bit my lip and turned my head "yea" I said

Even though no one can control it, I hate being called short. But i'ts whatever.

"so do you know where mr. brytes class is?' mikey asked breaking the silence

"Oh yea, I actually have his class right now.. I'll show you" I said replying

"great" he said smiling

"and.. do you know where 354 is?" asked Jay.

"Yea come on we can walk there, we have time"

All three of us begin walking down the hall, I can feel the stares I am getting. I'm honestly used to it.

We finally get to room 354 and Jay walks in. And I look back at Mikey and he nods, hes ready to go to class..

We walk down the hall and get to mr. brytes... Physics class.. I love science. This class is going o be amazing.

We walk in, and great... I notice my ex best friend, the one who is dating my ex, the one who is rude, the one who started the rumurs. I hesitate.

"well are you going to go in?" Mikey asks laughing

I walk in, and we both sat in th middle of the class room, next to each other.

Mr.Bryte began taking role.

Laila Carter.. "here"

I here Briana laugh

"ah the new student Mikey Jimenez" "here"

Brianna Stower.. obviosuly the queen bee was here

The whole class was basically us going over rules and procedures. And then it was time for one of those icebreaker games.

Brianna new what she was doing, she waited until she had a whole group and then she deciced to have some fun with me.

"well well well, look what the cat dragged in" she said

"what do you want Bri"

" I just wanted to let you know Justin and I had an amazing summer, he defiantly forgot about you, ohh it was amazing, did I mention he hates you?"

She went on and on and I couldnt hear her anymore, I just remeber the crowd laughing and sayin ooh.

Tears filled my eyes, I looked up and saw Mikey standing there with a blank look on his face, not knowing what to do.

The bell rang and I ran out the door. I needed to get out of here but there was no were for me to go except the bathroom. I ran in there and slammed the door. I cried for the first time all summer. And then I relised I left a new kid alone, not knowing where to go. So I gathered myself and walked out.