Violet POV
*at office*
"Here is your locker number and schedule, Miss Williams will be here momentarily to show you around campus!" The office lady says. I don't think she likes me very much. "Thank you." I reply. "Whatever, get going Miss Williams is outside." 'Jeez don't have to be rude!'
When I open the door I come face to fa-well face to chest, with a girl. She was shorter than me, but she was very beautiful. She was around 5'5" and had butt length, brown hair, big, brown eyes, button nose, and pink lips.
She was wearing a white, sweetheart, neckline long-sleeve top, black jeans, and light pink sandals. "Hi! I'm Taryleen! I'm gonna show you around today and introduce you to my friends!" I have a feeling she is a very positive person, I like her! "I'm Violet." I reply trying not to sound too excited. "Alright lets go!" She grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to my locker.
"Alright this is your locker. Can I see your schedule?" She asked. "Ya sure, here you go." I give her my schedule and she squeals so loud I thought my ears were gonna bleed. "Sorry! But your in all of my classes!!" 'At least I have someone I know in my classes.' "Cool. Can we..um..go now?" I ask her. "Oh ya! Sorry let's go!"
Schedule:
Period 1: Ap Math
Period 2: Ap Language Arts
Period 3: Ap Chemistry
Period 4: P.E.
Period 5: Orchestra
Period 6: Ap Social Studies
Period 7: Health
We head to our first class, math. I'm in AP everything so I'm guessing Taryleen is really smart. "Girls, why are you late?" The teacher, Mrs. Vale, I'm guessing, asks. Taryleen quickly reply's "Mrs. Vale, I'm showing Violet here, around." She says nudging me in the side. "Well then, Taryleen go sit down and Violet, do you mind coming up here and saying something about yourself?" Mrs. Vale asks me. "Um...okay." I tell her. "Good, Good, come here!" She says ushering me to come to her.
"Um, hi, my name is Violet and I'm 17, and don't touch my hood." I tell the class. "Why?" Someone shouts from the back of the classroom. "Probably because she's so ugly she doesn't want the world to see." Some girl says. Everyone in class starts laughing, excluding Taryleen and Mrs. Vale. She's probably one of the popular sluts of the school.
As I walk up to a seat in the back someone's foot comes out to trip me. I look at them and realize it was the 'slut', I then proceed to step over her foot. She just scoffs and looks back to the front. As I look around class, since I already learned everything she is teaching at the moment, I see Taryleen flirting and kissing a boy that I am guessing, is her boyfriend. I look back to the front and continue looking at the board.
*lunch*
"Hey Violet, come on let's go to lunch!" Taryleen shouts from the other side of the classroom. I walk over to her and she grabs my hand, guiding me to the cafeteria.
As we enter everyone stops what they are doing and looks at us. After about 30 seconds of them staring, everyone continues on to what they were doing. "Why was everyone staring at us?" I ask Taryleen. "Hmm, oh that's because I am in the girlfriend of a "BadBoy" and I'm showing you around. They probably think that I'm crazy!" She replies. I just nod my head in understatement and get my lunch.
As I am about to walk out of the cafe, Taryleen grabs my arm and takes me to a table that has a bunch of tough looking guys sitting down. "Why are you taking me there!" I whisper-yell at her. "Because those are my friends." She says in a duh tone.
When she sits down she pulls me down with her and it gets really awkward. 'I can feel their stares!' "So um Taryleen, who is this?" One of the guys ask. "Haha, guys this is my friend Violet." She then looks at me, "Violet these are my friends!" She says happiness laced in her voice.
"This is my boyfriend Alex," She says as she points to the boy I thought was her boyfriend, guess I was right. He's looks about 6'2" , quiffed blond hair, blue eyes, straight nose, pink lips. He's wearing a white shirt, black jeans, with black and white converse. They're so adorable together!
"That's Ryan," He looks about 6' , styled back-brown hair , blue eyes, straight nose, pink lips. He's wearing a black shirt that says 'if you can read this, my eyes are up here', with black sneakers. He looks like the 'don't-talk-to-me-unless-I-talk-to-you' type of person.
"And that's Ryder." I looked at this 'Ryder' and he looks like a Greek God, if I do say so myself. He's 6' 2", quiffed black hair, electric blue eyes, straight nose, and full pink lips. He's wearing all black with black converse. 'Damn!' He has a body that could kill! Wait I cant be falling for him, I just met him!
Ryder POV
'She looks familiar for some reason.' I wonder to myself. I was rudely taken out of my thoughts by Alex asking Violet something, "Hey Violet," Alex said, " Why do you always wear a hood?" What she said next shocked me. "Although we just met, I trust you guys." She said.
We are now behind the school. Lunch hasn't ended yet, there are about 20 minutes left. "The reason why I wear a hood is because..." she slowly removed her hood...
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I wonder how they are going to react? Are they gonna be as*es or is "someone" *wink wink* going to recognize her? I have no life! Hence the name! 😅 Also thank you Taryleen for letting me make you into a character! (1000 words)
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