fallen

Chapter 1

"CHRIS", my mother shouted from down stairs.

"Get out of bed or you'll be late for your first day of school!!", i got up with a groan. Knowing my mother, she will go on and on and on..

I got out of bed and stumbled toward the bathroom door. When I found it , I went inside and got in the shower.

Once i got out i just put my hair in a messy bun not caring what people think.

I walk back into my room to try to figure out what to wear. I decide on a simple black v neck, floral shorts with some white hightop converse.

I let my hair out of my bun and brushed it out into its natural loose beach waves

I grab my backpack off the floor and took my phone off the charger. I ran down stairs for breakfast because I knew I was late. Did I care? No.

"Well Chris its about time, we have to leave in 15 minutes so hurry up and eat i will start the car."

"Okay mom." Is all i can say. I am not looking forward to going to school. Im going to be 'the new girl' ever since my dad passed away from lung cancer (and other reasons) my mom could no longer afford our house in florida along the beach so we moved all the way to Holmes Chapel.

I ran out side the house with food still in my mouth. I made it to the car only to jump in and as that happened my mom zoomed away in our Matt black hummer.

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The second i walked in i felt nausea. I didn't like being the center of attention but I don't mind it. I felt worse for all the freshman. I now exactly how they feel. Although I'm only a 17 year old junior, I feel like a 14 year old freshman. A lost puppy not knowing anyone or were anything is.

I walk into the office to grab the list of my classes for this quarter. I look at the list and the first class is science.

Fuck.

As i try to find my way to my locker this girl bumps into me and drops all her books. I laugh and just walk away not really giving a shit.

I put all books and supplies my mom got me in my locker. I keep my science book in my hand and walk to class.

As soon as i walk in i feel all eyes on me. Of course I'm the last one to walk in. I try to find a empty seat without the teacher noticing me. But i guess bad lucks on my side today...

"Hello Christina , Welcome to Ridgeway High school. Im Mr.Smith."

"Hi Mr.Smith, call me Chris." I say.

"There is a seat by Harry in the back row." He points to a boy with dark curly hair with a lip piecing wearing a white shirt that shows his tattoos under neath and black jeans and boots.

"Harry please raise your hand so she knows who you are." Mr. Smith practically shouts due to the fact he is talking to some dude with blonde hair.

Harry raises his hand with a bored expression obviously irritated that mr. What's-his-name interrupted his conversation.

Bingo.. Found it. My competition.

As you may have noticed, most of the reason I moved here was because I got kicked out for graffiti on the walls. And got into a fight. With a teacher. Aye what can I say.

As I sat by this 'harry' fella, ( lmao get it? No? Okay. ) his hand tried to grab my ass but I've been boxing and fighting so I got my senses. "Keep your hands north of the equator" I said with venom In the tone of my voice.

He looked shocked at first but thy faded as quick as I came and he ended up with a smirk. He sniffed for a bit " hmm I smell a bad ass" he said leaning in his chair as the blondie next to chuckled.

All I did was smirk. I got near his ear slowly. I kissed right under his ear whispering " then I guess you got competition. Don't think I don't know the drama that runs around this hell hole." I said with a smirk then leaned back into my chair.

I love this school already...

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