"If you need anything tell me dear. You know, we should have a relationship like best friends! Not enemies!"
I would roll my eyes annoyed. Just at the thought of my mom wanting to be my friend! It disgusted me of course but hey, I'll just end up ignoring the advice amyways.
I would smile brightly at her, only for her to let me go to school.
Ugh the first day of school and the fucked up part is we live the street over from it!
"Yes mom! We should talk at dinner! But I'm gonna be late for school" I would say as I grabbed my bagged lunch and quickly leave out the door. My hair would be down, and slightly curly. I could feel the fresh air hit my face as walked down the street.
"aye shorty!" said someone behind me. I would quickly turn around and tilt my head. "It'll be better if you talk about your dick in private. " I would giggle as I walked to school, finding him going.. To the same place. UGH! He goes here. From the walk here he annoyed me none stop.
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"Thank you Mrs. Walker" I would say, taking my schedule from the guidance counselor. Ugh.. Math first.
I always hated math.
I walked to my math class making it there just in time to get a seat in the corner.
"The creep of all of the many ones here. Takes this class" I would think. Not really seeing his up close appearance. He sat onside me but I stared down every detail of him before he sat down. 6 feet I wanna say and my eyes could resist the V-neck he had on. Showing a tattoo across his chest.
I would roll my eyes as I laid my head down.
Eventually greeted by the teacher with a "Ms. Clifton, it's time for class not daycare.
I would raise my head up and smirk
"Are you sure?"
With that I could feel the feud that me and Mrs. Martin would have.
"A pretty girl like you should have a bad boy by her side" I would make a gagging face towards him.
"I do, but hey! Why should I get in trouble explaining what it is to you?"
I would laugh as I saw Mrs. Walker decided to make everyone introduce themselves. And I was so happy to be last!
I would watch as the "bad boy" stands and start to talk
"My name is Ethan. I lived here my whole life. I like guns and knifes. And pretty girls like Ms. Clifton" he would say before he sat down, making sure to say my name in a asshole kinda way. You know? Just making sure that everyone heard my name!
I would smile trying not to curse him out but then again I thought in my head. "Ethan. Kind of a hot name. Not really. Well still.. Kind of!"
"My name is Lizzy Clifton. I recently moved down here during the summer. I don't like being in crowds, antisocial almost. I enjoy shooting targets. Having fun and just all around Cutting things"
I would wink at Ethan before sitting. Class went by fast. And at the ring of the bell, I was gone.
YOU ARE READING
Trust
Novela JuvenilLizzy was a average girl. You can say a outcast to the world. A rebel, but one day she found something she didn't know could be true. And with that.. Became trust.. Or did it?
