The Girl No One Notices

The After Math

Chapter Three

Yesterday was the worst first day, in the history of worst days.

I hope today will be better, but I'm never that lucky.
I can't stand that bitch Jennifer. I didn't do anything to her, and she slaps me?

She's so lucky her boyfriend grabbed me because it would have been blood everywhere.

I took martial arts in Ohio and I'm not afraid to use it.
Also, what is up with Ashton just kissing me like that, I don't even know him.

Anyway I was dress when Chelsea came into my room.

"What the hell, get the fuck out bitch!" I yelled at her.

"No I need some of your makeup. So give it up or else I'll tell mom." She replied.

"That's your mom, not mine lets get that straight." I said coldly.

"Look, I can give two fucks dipshit. I have a cheerleading game today and you have a lot of good makeup. So give it up."

"Fine."

I went into my bathroom, shut and locked the door. I took out my mascara and poured some blonde dye into the bottle.

I also mixed some other things with my eye shadow.

This is what you deserve bitch.

I'll just buy some more makeup.

I walked back out into my room.

"Here asshole." I spat at her.

"Thanks fucking cow." She said while skipping away.

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"Hey E'Lisa, what you doing?" Ashley asked.

"Just walking to AP English. What about you?" I asked her.

"I have gym class. Which really sucks because I just did my hair." Ashley pouted.

"Yeah that's a bummer." I said sarcastically.

"Anyway, Ashton told me what happen in the hall yesterday."

"Yeah, what about it?" I asked raising a eyebrow.

"My brother is a really good guy, just so you know." Ashley implied.

"That's great, listen I have to get to class before I'm late." I say to avoid the subject.

"Okay see you later."

I knew what Ashley was trying to do and I'm not going for it. I don't want him, even if he is good looking.

The bell rung three minutes ago and I'm lost looking for AP English.

After five minutes going up and down the hallway I found the class, which was filled with students.

"Ms. Brown?" The teacher asked.

"E'Lisa." I answered quietly.

"Your late. My name is Mr. Taylor. Take a seat next to Ashton. Ashton raise your hand."

Ashton rose his hand smiling proudly.

Why is he smiling? I hate his freaking guts.

I just looked straight ahead and took my seat next to him.

"Hey E'Lisa." Ashton whisper.

"Hi." I whispered back.

"I would like to say sorry for yesterday-"

"Nothing happen yesterday." I cut him off.

"Yes it did. In the hallway. I-"

"Just forget it happen. You have a girlfriend right. And if she found out what would happen?" I asked getting pissed off.