Victoria thought she would NEVER trust almost anyone again, not after what happened five years ago.
It was five years ago in New York and Victoria was curled up on her pink bed. She was listening to her favorite music and reading her favorite celebrity gossip magazine, she had the music up so loud, she didn't hear the sound of the basement window shattering. So she noticed something was wrong when her bedroom door creaked and her lights when dark. She looked over and saw a man in all black. He looked back and saw her, and flash of terror comes across his gentle face. He swears under his breath. Takes a gun out and shoots her, I blacked out right away, then I remember waking up in the hospital five months later. Victoria haven't been the same since.
“Jewel get out of the bathroom, you're making yourself more ugly with that makeup on.” I say like a little kid who didn't get there icecream.
“At least I'm pretty!” Jewel shoots back
“At least I’m not a stupid idiot!” I say
“At least... umm..” She studders “Fine I’ll get out.”
The door opens and she stomps out. The strapless shirt and way to short shorts don't mix well with the 500 pounds of makeup. She is as pretty as a, fat hairy butt.
As the old rusty bus comes chugging down the street I put my black hood and give myself that mysterious look. I get on the bus and everyone explodes into whispers because I'm the “mysterious” girl.
As we arrive at the highschool I get up about thirty seconds before I'm supposed to, I am the first one off the bus always. I sit on the floor with my three other friends and talk about life. I am happy that my three friends, Abby, Kayla, and Taylor don't pity me anymore, they never really did, but that makes me happy.
“ So Tori everything at home ok,” Kayla asks with sorrow in her voice
“Yeah, what's up with you,” I ask in a low voice.
“ Why do you suddenly care,” Kayla asks like a snotty brat.
“ Wow, bye,” I ask as I get out of a upcoming fight
I'm walking around cause I have the time, and Katie ( a popular girl) pushes me into the girls bathroom and her “gang” is waiting in there.
“Hey ugly Justins,” Clara (one of Katies “girls” says.
I stare at her
“Or is it bore Tori,” Lisa says coldly
“What is it that make Tori so hideous?” asks Molly as she knows what is coming
“ Well--- the curly ginger hair, the full red lips, the need for makeup, and a MUST need for a fashion sense.” Katie says like she is a pro at what a girl needs to do to be “beautiful”.
“ I think its you that needs it.” I retort back at her.
“ Come on girls I don't want to ruin my rep with this slob.” Katie says with hatred in her voice.
As the day goes by I notice I keep getting stares thrown my way. What did Katie start about me this time. Probably that i'm sleeping with a guy, why would anyone in there right mind believe that I don't even let people (friends) touch my shoulder or hands!
I get off the rusty bus at my house, and walk into my room and my sister is in there.
“Get OUT of my room!” I say forcefully.
“Woops didn't realize this was your room.” She smirks
“Don't be surprised when something doesn't go your way.” I say
I sneak into Jewel’s Room and take a card that she will send off to her boyfriend and call her boyfriend Ron a dumpster head and say that “i'm” (Jewel) am breaking up, then on monday tell me if it is official. If it works I will die of laughter.
Its Two thirty in the morning and I hear a noise and I wake up to someone in my room.
