The New Girl [on hold]

Chapter 4

Queenie flipped her perfectly styled blonde hair with equally perfectly styled maniqured hands and stopped in front of me, straightening her perfect designer jacket, as well as her perfect- lets just assume everything I say about her is perfect. Except her personality, of course.

The entire time she was doing this, her minions were giving me glares. I wanted to say something like 'are you through adjusting your outfit? Cause no amount of straightening your clothes will fix your personality'. My thoughts were interrupted- quite rudely, might I add- when I heard an exclamation. "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" I looked up to see she was seething, and and said the first thing that came to mind (wich I really don't advise. Tends to get you in more trouble) and it just happened to be "hard of hearing to, huh?" I immediently regretted my action, as she litterally looked ready to claw my eyes out.

I was saved by two things though. One was the object of my hatred, walking through the doors like the model he resembled, and grabbing everyone's attention, including Queenie's. The other was K, who I was ruftly dragged away by. Later I would thank her, and listen to her recap the incident with commentary, but at that moment in time I was to concerned with sticking my tongue out at Queenie (I know, very mature),who had turned to renew her glare at me.

The glare didn't last long though as she quickly turn back to dean prince, and I could hear her complaining about me and How I had humiliated her in front of the entire school again. I shrugged it off though. I mean, who honestly cares what he thinks about me? Not me!

The school day flew by, and I made sure to stay out of Queenie's way. Luckily for me, the cheerleaders had a practice after school. It was my first bit of good luck all day, and I couldn't be happier as I walked out the doors and made my way home.

This time I made sure to be more aware of my surroundings so when the car pulled up beside me I made sure that I didn't make a fool out of myself by running into it.I didn't bother glancing his way as I continued on walking, making sure to veer through the park so that he couldn't follow me.
Suffice to say I was extremely annoyed when I heard the slamming of a car door and footsteps. I could only hope he wouldn't tell me off for messing with Queenie. I didn't need a lecture, and it was going to ruin my good mood of he did give me one. Even more so than his presence.

Thinking these bitter thoughts I continue on my way only to suddenly veer sharply down an ally, hoping that he wouldn't follow me. Sadly enough hoping didn't work and...I was caught.

As soon as his hand came in contact with my arm I ripped it out of his grip and whirled around scowling. I noticed him inch back a step when he saw the malicious face I was making, and I secretly glimmered in satisfaction. "What do you want?" I spat, hoping to scare him off completely, but alas luck was, yet again, not on my side

He opened his mouth, faltered a moment at my obvious glare, and asked, "why do you hate me?" I wasn't really expecting this, and thought a moment. As I was about to make an amazing, smart-alec comment, he added "because it is hard to hate this handsome face."

'Yes' I thought, 'you do have a handsome face' because as much as I despised him, I could not deny that he was extremely good looking. Instead of saying this though, I decided not to boost his obviously ginormous ego. "I've seen better. And they weren't so egotistical either." I retorted. I decided to omit the fact that the 'better' were from the pages of magizines.

He snorted in disbelief, then asked me, "so, why again?" This time I didn't even grace him with an answer, and began to stalk off. I didn't know if he was going to follow me or not (my hopes on not) but I never got the chance to find out as right at that moment a guy appeared from behind a tree. Looked at me in surprise for a moment. And then reached out to me, saying an all to familiar nickname . "Amy, look I-" I didn't hear the rest of his sentence as I took off and ran. As fast, as far as I could. I just couldn't stand to look at him, be around him, remember him.

I didn't want to remember my first love. Who's car I had seen this morning. Who had broken my heart through and through. I didn't want to remember him... Richard Kol.

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So apoligising on the long wait, but my darn computer freezes every time I get on it...and this chap was already almost written. So I had to rewrite it on my phone. The just of it is it took some time. I hope you liked the chapter, and don't kill me for the sorta cliffie...then I'll be des and you'll never get to find out what happens! MWHAHA! (From here on is Drabble, you can skip it)
On another note...I just finished the first season of Kuroshitsuji (black butler) and can't wait to start on second~nya~ anyway...anybody out there have any idea as to what Kuroshitsuji is? If you do, you have my vote of awesomeness XD I'm sure you're merely one hell of a fan...
Votes and comments, please! I love to hear from yall... -LG