The Bad Boys Touch.

Chapter 1

I walked into my probably most favourite thing in my life, lots of people will think that I am weird. Why ? Well my most favourite thing is school. Yes, that's right school.People liked to call it hell hole but I call it heaven. Why you may ask ? Well that will be telling.

" Lacey. " Familiar voice echoed through the halls of the quiet corridors. I could feel all the eyes burning a hole on my back. All I could do was panic and hide so the thing I could hide in was........my locker. I opened my locker and shoved my head in. All I could hope was that everyone would go back to their own worlds.

Suddenly, my head got smashed against the wall of the locker which caused an eruption of loud thuds. My head clouded over with a headache slowly travelling across my head. All I did was wince in pain. I didn't want to show how weak I am but I couldn't help the painful headache. " She speaks ! " Said the bitch behind me, gaining everyone's attention again. She could always give the audience what they want and it was always with me. Her victim !

Once the pressure of her hand left the back of my head. I pushed off the edge of the locker to try and get up but I could feel the icy, sharp breath brush the back of my neck. She can turn you cold in a second and I hate it ! But what could I do ? I can't stand up for myself as she is bigger then all of us with the most power. Then I felt no burning of the back or obvious stares and that means that the queen has gone and left us to be free expend from me of course as she will come back to haunt me like always. The first bell went, let this day start of again, hopefully on the right page this time.

First lesson Drama which shouldn't be that bad.

It was my last lesson now and that was maths which I love. I was walking my way to maths when I kpet hearing giggles and they felt like they were aimed at me. Then I heard harsh whispers which were definitely aimed at me as I heard my name being whispered from ear to ear. I carried on like I was not there. I could feel every stare from every gossip girls eyes watching my back.

I was finally in my safe heaven which I like to call the maths block where I can feel extremely smart ( which could be bad or good. depending how you see it ). I found my seat at the back with no one around it. That's the way I like it calm and no mean comments thrown at me like a basket ball thrown at a nerd in dodge ball. ( Trust me I know how that feels )

After, all the room was filled in with nosy students what don't take education seriously. The teacher looked up from the laptop and caught my stare. I smiled and all he did was accept it and smile back at me. After that I went back to the fantastic book work.

My name was being called out by lots of people from the class. All I could do was ignore as if I reacted then I would got myself in a bigger hole. All the nicknames were because of what that bitch called me and did to me. Yes, nerds can swear it's not against any law right ?

When the finally bell went for the end of school, I packed all my things away in a second and stormed out of the room without hearing the teacher say you can leave like he always does. I wanted to get out before anyone could come out of their lessons. I did have one friend, I am not a complete loner like you probably all think but she was ill and she never hung out with me at school or public as she was scared of being judged. I was basically a walking mistake. My parents didn't use protection and I was made. I got ditched by my very own mum and slowly my dad gave up on me so I was put into an adaption center where I am now living with a happy family who can't have childen and has two adopted childen. One was me and the ther one was an older son who is 18 who really doesn't give a fuck about me or the family. They paired us both up with the wrong people basically.

But at least my fake family ( I guess ) is proud of me.  I walked home and found no one home what a suprise. My 'mum' which was called Sandra. She did normal hours sometimes late night which I guess was tonight which also meant she will be late home tomorrow to as they follow one after the other. My 'father' was called Andrew but liked to be called Andy he worked in an office seeling random shit and then my caring 'brother' was probably getting druck at 4 in the afternoon waiting for a girls attention.

I laied down letting the world eat me up but really just leaving me in this confusing world, what was called Earth.