Chapter 3

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El's POV

I went to homeroom which was science, yay... I sat in the back corner out of sight and took out my pencil and notebook and started writing random lyrics that came into my head.

'she's dropping out of school because she doesn't need the grades, the colors in her hair don't seem to fade....' 

As i finished writing that the teacher walked in and I exchanged my song book with the science notebook.

"Goodmorning class, I hope you had a great weekend!" said Mrs,Barkly. She was kinda old. She was in her sixties, She was tall and thin, but she was really nice. She actually knew my mom. My mom use to live in LA, but moved to Georgia when she was 15 and fell in love with my dad.

"kill. me. now." i whispered to myself. I was the quiet one between me and Mac. I only spoke when I needed. I normally spoke my opinion and replied snarkily to stupid people. I sat my head down and half listened to the teacher. This is going to be a long ass year.

~~~~After first period~~~~

I head towards my locker and the high school dickhead had a smartass comment to say, "oh look it's the emo!" 

I let it go until, "No wonder her brother killed himself, he wanted to get awayfrom her!" That is when i completely lost it. I threw him up against the locker and grabbed his collar and got in his face.

"You listen here and you listen good. If you ever even think about my brother again i will personally dig your grave, cut your balls off, and feed them to the wolves." I let go of his collar and punch him in the gut and face. I was going to hit him again but someone pulled me off of him. I started to breath deeply and i felt myself tear up. 

My brother killed himself about four years ago when i was fourteen. I leaned against the guy that pulled me off and looked up at him. He was taller than me (so he is taller that 5'10"), quiffed hair, a lip ring, and the most beauitful blue eyes i have ever seen.

"hey. hey, hey breathe for me. look at me calm down. it's going to be okay." the mystery guy said slowly. he had an accent that was extremely cute. 

"I just need to go to my car," i whispered. He nodded and grabbed my keys out of my hand and started walking out the school. when we exited the school i started walking toward my black Range Rover. The guy unlocked my car and opened the driver's side door for me. "Thank you for keeping me from bashing that asses face in." i said seriously, "I am Eleanor by the way."

"You are very welcome. I am Luke. This is my first day and i didn't exactly want to have to hurt someone for hitting a pretty girl." He smiled. I smiled back at him

"I am glad you don't think im a freak. most people take one look at me amd run." i said truefully.

"well I think youre pretty great so far." he laughed, "are you calm enough to goback to school?"

"Yeah, i have math next so i dont need anything from my locker." i said getting out of my car and walking back into the school.

"we have next period together and I am sitting next to you. get it? got it? good." he laughed. I just smiled and continued to walk down the now empty hallway.

when we reach the classroom i just walk in like i own the place.

"Why are you late, Ms.Peazer?" Mr.Floudcumb 

"Because I wasnt here on time." I said casually and walked to my normal seat. Luke stood by the door looking nervious. He looked good today with his Misfits shirt on with his red flannel. 

"I am, umm, kinda new here, I couldn't, umm, I had to help Eleanor with something. I didn't want her beat the living hell out of someone. There is your explination." Luke said quickly. He walked over and sat next to me and i looked over at him and winked.

"Welcome to hell." I said quietly and turned and listened to Mr.Pain-in-the-ass.

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