VALERIE'S POV
"You ready?" Melanie says smearing lip gloss on, looking into her rear view mirror. "Yeah." I say looking down tucking a stray piece of hair behind my ear, clutching my books to my chest. Melanie is my best friend we used to not go to the same school, but I just transferred. So today marks my first day of Smith High School. I'm Valerie Rosewell, I'm like any normal teenager, I laugh and cry, smile and someday eventually die. I'm pretty un-extraordinary. "Hey don't worry. Smith kids aren't as bad as you think. I promise." She says glancing at herself in the mirror again. The bell rings and I flinch. "I gotta go, see you later." I say getting out of Melanie's car and jogging up the stairs, entering the sea of hormonal teenagers.
I head to my locker and enter the combination quickly, shoving my textbooks and lunch inside. I grab my history binder and close the locker. After a few minutes of searching I found my history class. "Ms. Rosewell, why are you late this morning?" a man I'm guessing my teacher asks. I swallow the lump in my thought. "I uh was lost sir. It won't happen, I promise." I say looking at him then looking down at the green floor tiles. "Okay, now take a seat." He says as I quickly take a seat in the back of the room next to a window. I see people staring and pointing at me. I ignore it. Class goes by fast. The bell rings again and I'm the first one out the room.
2nd, 3rd, and 4th period go quickly and I head to my locker. Melanie walks up to me handing me my guitar. "You forgot this in my car." She says smiling. "Oh yeah, sorry I forgot." I say taking it from her. "Thanks." I say opening my locker. "Do you wanna sit with me at lunch?" She says kinda annoyed. "No, thanks I think I'll eat outside." I say smiling briefly at her. I put all my books and binders back and grab my lunch and close my locker again. I didn't feel like eating in the cafeteria, and it was a beautiful day outside so I found myself sitting down underneath a tree. I open my guitar case and take my guitar out. I start strumming chords, eventually I find myself playing and singing Heart on Fire by Jonathan Clay.
"I'm falling in
I'm falling down
I wanna begin but I don't know how
To let you know,
how I'm feeling.
I'm high on hope
I'm reeling."
I start to sing the chorus closing my eyes and reading getting into the song. All of a sudden I hear clapping. I stop playing. The boy sits down next to me. My heart starts beating rapidly. "That was amazing." He says staring deeply into my brown eyes. "Thanks" I say turning away and blushing. "I'm Tommy, Tommy Ross. I don't think I've seen you around here before." He says shaking my hand. "Valerie Rosewell. and yes, you probably haven't seen me around here, because today is my first day here. I just transferred." I say smiling biting into my apple. We talk for a little while. And in the little bit that I talked to him, I found out that Tommy is really funny, nice, and genuine.
The bell rings again. "What's you next class Valerie?" He says still laughing. "Umm I think English." I say putting my guitar back in it's case walking back into school with Tommy. I head to my locker again, grabbing my English textbook and binder and notice Tommy is still next to me. I close my locker. "You didn't have to wait for me." I say smiling. "Yes I did, now c'mon we gotta get to class." He says starting to skip threw the halls. "Wow, what a goofball." I mumble jogging toward him. We enter the classroom and we take a seat in the back next to each other. I was near a window Tommy was next to me, and Melanie was on the other side of me. "Hey Mel!" I say. She waves awkwardly and gives me a fake smile. "So Tommy, how was your summer?" She says putting her head in the palm of the hands as if she was daydreaming of him. I roll my eyes and pay attention to the teacher. I tried really hard to concentrate on what Mrs. Munroe was saying but all I could think about was Tommy. I could hear Melanie giggle at everything he said. I don't know why but I think I was falling for him. I had to stop. I knew I was gonna get hurt. Tommy Ross was the popular boy at school. Now that I think of it everyone wanted to talk to him in the hallway. All the girls were drooling at him and the funny thing is I actually thought I had a chance. I bell rings again and I storm out.
I run to my locker, I could hear Tommy yelling my name. I put my binder and textbook away and grab my Band book, and close my locker, and bolt for the band room before Tommy caught up with me. When I got to the band room I take a seat in the first chair. And pull out my guitar, and start strumming along to Heart on Fire again. I start humming instead of singing the song this time. Class goes by fast, and the bell rings once again. I take my band book and my guitar and head for the gym. I leave my stuff in the locker room, and take a seat on the bleachers, while everyone is changing in there gym uniform. I see Tommy and Melanie walk in together, all of a sudden, I get a really bad headache, like a really bad one. I put my head in my hands and groan in pain. Someone sits next to me. "Hey Valerie, I was looking for you. Why did you run off so quickly after English?" He says looking down then looking at me. I groan again louder. "Valerie are you okay?" He says getting worried. I shake my head whimpering. I look up at him as a few tears slip from my eyes. "My head Tommy, it hurts so bad." I say whimpering. I yell in pain this time. "I'm getting a teacher, c'mon." He says helping me up. We walk down the bleachers and he starts talking to the teacher. Everything starts getting blurring and I felt as if the room was spinning. My head got heavy. All I remember Tommy yelling my name "VALERIE!" Then everything went black.
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Ficção AdolescenteValerie Rosewell is like any ordinary teenager. She laughs and cries, and does everything just to fit in. She just transferred to Smith High School, where her best friend Melanie Torres goes to school. On her first day she meets a boy named Tommy Ro...