Only part one ;
Will add on later .
Lotz gonna happen in dis chapter .
From what i have planned right now . x]
Enjoy .
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It's been a year and two months since the incident with Geo. It's changed my life, and changed my heart. The scar it left is still there, as expected. I went from being one the most loved, popular girls in the school, to the most hated. And in a year and two months' time, Geo as officially chased about every good-looking girl in the school. And no. My school is not small. You're probably thinking, 'Man, you have bad taste'. And I can't fully disagree. In fact, i mostly agree with you. But the thing is, i thought he'd be different. Different from the rumors, and what they assume. I mean it's high school, you hear a bunch of untrue, incorrect things. That's part of what makes it so cruel. The rumors. And even if it was true, there was a hope inside of me, that maybe, just maybe, he would change. For me. But of course, he did anything but that. Ugh, stupid Geo.
I trudged down the hallway, head down [like always], hugging my books, and letting my hair fall over my face, veiling my face from the hating glares of others. I continued on, towards my locker, when all of a sudden-
"OW!" Glint yelled. I poked him with the corner of my book.... all the corner of my books.... and uh.. ran into him head first. Like a charging bull. I tend to walk fast to get away from all the haunting glares i get.
"Oh my gawd. I-I'm so s-s-orry. I d-didn't m-m-mean to. I swear. It's m-my fault. I-I'm so sorry. I r-really am. Please. P-please. I'm s-sorry." I winced as i felt a tear trickling down my cheek. Glint is that guy in school that's above average in the food chain, but not quite at the very top. He's the jock, but not the team captain. Maybe it's because he's in the Chess Club.. But oh whatever. Chess doesn't mean nerd. And even if it does. Who cares? He's that nice, kind, caring popular guy, that actually cares about people's feelings, rather than make fun of it. It's wonderful. WAIT WAIT WAIT! What?! I can't be falling again. I know I won't be able to get up..
"Calm down Jixx, it's fine." He said Jixx. Not Jinx, but Jixx. My real name, not a a stupid version to hurt me. Maybe it's just out of politeness, but either way, doesn't it mean he still thinks of my feelings? I felt a moment of blush creeping onto my cheeks. NO! Stop! Stop Jixx. You can't. Not again. I just don't think I can bring myself to trust someone again, after what happened. And like it would ever happen anyways. I'm so low, i'm practically not even on the food chain. I'm like that bug on the windshield that the wipers can't reach, and really could care less about it.
"I-I...." I faltered, trying to find words. I could feel my heart pounding an earthquake in my chest. Gawd! STOP! Jeez..
"Jixx! Haha, it's fine! You only bumped into me. Don't worry, I wont bite." He chuckled, teasing me. Blush flooded my cheeks again. I realized he was only trying to make me more comfortable. He's so nice. I bent down to pick up my books, as well as helping him pick up his. As i handed him his books, i risked a glance into his eyes. Maybe for just a second..
Oh my gawd. No regrets. His eyes are a mesmerizing brown. I'm a sucker for brown eyes. His chocolate brown hair matched amazingly with his mysterious, hazy, yet deep eyes. Beautiful.
***********GLINT'S POV****************
Hmm, it's a nice day out today. I think imma play some bball today with the neighbors. Practice my left hand a little bit...
"OW!" I yelled, but not uber loud. Well, it didn't really hurt either. It's just one of my habits. You know when you say ow just because something happened to you. I mean, it's weird. I even say it when it happens to other people. It's like... THEY would get hurt, but then I would say ow. Weird, huh? I looked down to see who it was that bumped into me. I say looked down, because i'm a relatively tall person. 6 feet tall. I looked down to see my eyes settling on the insecure Jixx. Her hair cascaded around her face, and her overgrown bangs covered her face, her eyes, from the cold, hard, deadly glares of others. Her life must be so difficult. How would it be to live in fear and insecurity, with hatred surrounding you, everyday? I can't even begin to imagine.
"Oh my gawd. I-I'm so s-s-orry. I d-didn't m-m-mean to. I swear. It's m-my fault. I-I'm so sorry. I r-really am. Please. P-please. I'm s-sorry." she stuttered, her panic as clear as the water we drink.
"Calm down Jixx, it's okay." I soothed.
"I-I...."
"Jixx! Haha, it's fine! You only bumped into me. Don't worry, I wont bite." I chuckled , trying to make her feel more at ease. She always seemed so...uncomfortable, and alert. Like if she sank into relaxation, she would be attacked. I bent down to grab the books that dropped, and smiled a little when i saw that she was helping me pick up mine before she grabbed hers. I don't know why everyone hated her, she seems so nice. The incident with Geo - man i hate that guy, he's so stuck up and snobby - wasn't her fault, it was all his. Why was she the one receiving all the hate? All the fear and pain, when it wasn't the slightest bit her fault. High school really is a cruel world.
