Sophia Jones Saves The World// {ON HOLD} ☆

Introduction

Hello there. This is my new book and I hope you will enjoy it. Also, I want to mention some aspects:

-english is not my native language so please excuse me if there are any errors,

-the storyline aswell as the caracthers were my ideas(a fair few may be taken but not from other books);

-I am not from U.S.A so I don't exactly know how the school system works there, the place where the whole story starts is real but again I invented some stuff;

I hope you enjoy the story and if you do, please make sure you vote for each chapter. Thank youu

Narrator's PO.V

Life. It can be easy for some people but hard for others. They say God gives you as much as you  can carry. Weird, right? Well, unfortunately some of us have to confront real obstacles and can't integrate so well into society. Those people have (in my opinion) to deal with a lot of bullying, depression etc. It's not easy to stay optimistic into such a cruel place. Where everyone knows only one thing: to judge. Yeah. Everybody judges everything. Maybe that's one of the reasons we can't all live in happiness. Oh yeah this and the hunger of power. These two combined destroyed everything. We are forced to do the same things, not being able to develop our own personality. Society models us the same. No one is aloud to be unique. But when a certain person can't be the same as the others, that's When the conflict begins. People turn against that person and start judging him/her for their unique caracther. Maybe one day, we will Stop living in a circle and shape our own traits. Until then, we'll have a lot to change about us.

Sophia's PO.V

Another day at Parsippany Hills High School a.k.a. where terror starts. I am daily bullied for...hmm... how do they say...uh..I think the term is ' my Weirdness'. Yeah. I may be a little weird just because I think differently. I am not a nerd nor popular...I'm just...different. I can't get along with anyone so therefore I have no friends. Of course I've tried making some before but it didn't last that long. I am Sophia. Sophia Jones. I live with my "lovely" mother who divorced my dad when I was 3. She said and I quote "Your father was an iresponsible thug who never cared about anyhing but his damn company. That's why I Wanted a divorce."

Yeah well that was her answer. How could I possibly know if she's telling me the truth? Well I can't. I don't even remember my father. Sad. I know. My mom is not so affectionate towards me and maybe that's another reason for my shyness. I do not trust people. No one knows anything about me. They just judge 'the book by its cover'. Sometimes, I feel the need to just sit down and pour down all my emotions to someone but no one is there for me. She is always working with her business. I don't even know what kind of business. She never told me in details. "Mind your own business'. That's what she says. So yeah. But of course my grandma is maybe my bestfriend. Unfortunately, she lives at a farm rench in Montana so we can only talk on the phone. But that's enough. I got used to constant bullying and teasing. But deep down, it still hurts.

"Hey weirdo. What'cho staring at?" My bully Jason McCann just came up to me. I just stare at the floor trying to calm myself down.
"Cat got you' tongue, aye?" He smirks at me and then whistles, calling his buddies.

"Ryan,Chaz let's teach her how to talk." And from that I know what's coming. They get ready to punch me but I start running as fast as I can and try to hide from them. Oh yeah, did I mention they also beat me? Yeah well I think you figured it out by now.

They start chasing me and luckly I am faster and hide behind a car in the parking lot before they can spot me. They are looking around but ha! They can't see me. After a few minutes, I stand up quietly and head home. But on my way, I am suddenly yanked by my hood and thrown on the concrete. Standing tall and proud with a smirk on their faces, my three bullies start kicking me in the stomach till I start coughing violently and spitting blood. This was the worst they've ever beaten me so far. When they finally realize how bad they kicked me they start running leving me there bleeding and wincing in pain. I start tearing up. No. This is the last time you ever bully me. I will soon get my revenge. Somehow...