hey everyone this is a new story. this watt pad story is 100% fiction. Ed and Taylor are both great people. so yeah :) I hope you enjoy :)
-TAYLORS POV-
Hey, my name is Taylor. I just moved into this really nice neighbor hood. I haven't meet anyone, but I know that there's a lot of kids from school in this neighbor hood because its a big neighbor hood. I'm going to try and make a lot of friends. I've never been the popular person, but I have a chance now.
I rub my eyes and sit up. I roll out of my bed. Its 5:30 am. I have to leave for my first day of 12th grade at 6:30 am. School starts at 7:00.
I shower, brush my teeth, and pull on denim skinny jeans with a blue, fit, shirt with sleeves down to my elbows. I curl my hair and apply some mascara, eye liner, red lipstick and some white keds. I grab my bag and go downstairs.
I eat some cereal and coffee for breakfast. I plop some mint gum into my mouth and grab my jacket. I walk down the street to school.
As long as you're nice to them, they'll be nice to you I think over and over.
I walk into school. I open my locker and take some books out that were already there - I put them in yesterday when I toured the school. I walk to my first class - P.E. .
I walk in to the gym a bit upset because I totally forgot about gym clothes. So I'll have to do it all in my jeans. I look around to see who's in here. A ginger boy, who's playing on his phone on a bench in here. And that's it. Me and him. "Hi." I say. He doesn't look up. Did he hear me? I think. I think about saying it again, but if he heard the first time I'd sound needy. So I shut up.
I walk over to the water fountain and fill up my water bottle. As it fills up, I hear slight footsteps but don't look. The door opens and 6 girls walk in. They're probably the popular group. The group that I have to get in.
I watch the water until it reaches the top. Once it does, I turn around and look at the girls. They all are in expensive clothing with platinum hair down to their hips. Not fair.
I walk to a bench sipping my water. Then someone hits the bottom of the water bottle, and I choke and water goes everywhere. I drop my water bottle and water pours out. I cough trying to get my breath. Once I do, I look to see who did it. All of the girls are pointing and laughing. Then the ginger boy. He's at least only 5 feet away from me and he's laughing. That's when I notice all of his tattoos. Two sleeves of tattoos. He has really strong arms.
"Stop checking him out, Blondie. It'll never happen." One of the girls from the group says. "What? I don't like him." I say , and that just causes me to look like a little kid. They laugh. The ginger kid laughs so hard his face goes red and tears fall out of his eyes. What a jerk. I pick up my water bottle and put it on a bench by my things. As I walk back to a mat, he trips me. I fling forward into one of the popular girls. Her coffee cup opens and coffee gets everywhere on me. I back up instantly and wiggle my arms cooling them off.
"You idiot!" She screams and runs out of the room.
I sigh and stand there. He laughs, again. I turn around and stare at him. He looks at me in the eyes. He's so freaking sexy. But I can't like him. He's a brat. He laughs again. "I'm Ed." He says. "You sure? I thought your name was bi***." I reply. He walks over to me. ""What'd you say?" He says and his fist meets my face. He punches me. Ah, we all saw it coming. I hold my face. "Hello Ed I'm Taylor" I say in a shaky voice and run out, tearing up.
At least he doesn't live by me.
About 20 minutes later I walk back into the gym. My eyelashes are sticking together, and my eyes are slightly red. The teacher is standing there. Its a woman, and there's not much to say about her. She looks at me and smiles. "Hello." She says. Which of course causes everyone to look. "Hi." I say quietly and walk over to everyone.
Ed, is doing pull ups and everyone is watching. Oh no.... Just another way for me to embarrass myself. I stand there and watch. "50. 51. 52." Says the teacher. "You're doing great, Edward." Wow. His name is Edward. He probably goes by Ed tho. But that's understandable, teachers always call you by your full name. He keeps going. He's so strong. It amuses me. Eventually, the teacher says, "199. 200. Ok that's enough." He let's go and jumps down. A few kids congratulate him. He looks at me for only a split second. And in that split second, he smiled? I don't know.
"Ok, Ms. Swift you're up." I walk over to the bar. I hear Ed giggle, I know he's going to judge me. "How many?" I ask. Everyone laughs, and I can't figure out why. "As much as you can do." "Ok." I grab the bar. "Can I jump?" I ask the teacher out of nervousness. Everyone laughs again. "Honey, you shouldn't need to jump." Ed says. I ignore his rude comment. The teacher glares at Ed and he smirks. What an idiot. "Yes." She answers. I jump up and do three. I try and pull myself up again. Ed slowly walks over to me when I'm not paying attention. "Edward stop." The teacher days but it is a bit too late. He grabs my jeans and pulls them down. I scream and kick. Everyone laughs, so loud. He laughs and falls on the floor. I swear, I even heard the teacher laugh.
So there, my first day of 12th grade, my pants are down to my knees, while I'm there on a bar uselessly pulling myself up.
I jump off the bar. It's pretty high, too. He grabs my leg so I fall flat on my face. He laughs again. And to be honest I've never seen anyone laugh like that. I lay there and tears fall out of my eyes. I stand up and pull my pants up. "OH MY GOD SHE'S CRYING!" he screams and everyone laughs again. I sniff. "Take a break, Tay." The teacher says in a calm voice. I nod and stand by her. "Aww is Taylor scared? Is she using Mrs. Larson as a mommy?" Ed says in a high pitched little girl voice. I roll my eyes. He goes to punch me, but stops because the teacher is there.
"Well it worked. You're not hitting her because Mrs. Larson." This kid says.
And of course Ed has to prove him wrong. He punches me so hard in the face, everything goes black. And I thought I had a chance at being popular.
I wake up with what seems hours later. I look at the clock. It has only been one hour. I sit up and place my hand on my head to ease the pain.
I look around. I'm in the school nurse room. She walks in. "Hello Taylor." I smile and she does too. "You're fine, you just have a bruise." She hands me an icepack. I hold it on my head. "Now get back to class." She says and giggles. I smile and walk to my next class, music class. I open the door and go in. And of course Eds in my class. I quickly sit on the floor along with everyone else.
The day goes on and Ed doesn't touch me again. Until now. I walk out of school. He's standing there like he was waiting for me or something. He walks up to me. I back up as he walks towards me. He grabs my shoulder causing me to stop. "Listen Blondie." He says. "Stay out of my way, ok?" He says. I go to say something, but just nod. He kicks my leg. My knees cave in, but I catch myself. He laughs, but only for a few seconds. I look up at him with tears in my eyes, because I'm so scared. "You are so annoying. Just so you know." He says and kicks some dirt. "Oh and one more thing," he says. I look at him and clench my bag in my hands. "You're so stupid. I swear you're not even human. No human could be so dumb. Go cut yourself and die!" He says. I start crying. He smacks me and walks away, but I can't see where because my eyes are so blurry from the tears. Well, as he said, I walk home crying- staying out of his way.
(There's the first chapter cx hope you all like this story. And just a heads up, this story idea was from meeowsweeran :) )
