It's Yet To End

Only The Beginning Part 2

Mom offered me a ride to school but I denied being it was only 3 blocks or so. I could see she wasn't pleased with my decision but she went with it, out of pity. I decided that I would only mention my absence if others mentioned it first and that i would lie. Not completely but lie. A bit. I know that if i tell them the utterly truth they would either pity me which i do not want or worse thing i was crying for attention or even worse of the worse. They would do both. i decided i was going to tell them i got in a bit of trouble and had to stay with my aunt for awhile in Nevada.

Aunts house. Nevada. perfect!

Once i got to the front doors of the school i froze. I never thought how hard it was to return to this place. it has definitely been awhile and I didn't feel ready. I soon got pulled out of my thought by a hard large object coming in contact with my back side causing me stubble dropping my books.

"Watch it" said a deep cold voice.

"Sorry..sorry" I quickly began trying to retrieve my scattered books from the ground not bothering to make eye contact with the person who bumped into me.

After gathering all my books I sighed in relief when I realized the mystery man who bumped into me has left my sight. I quickly then got up from my position on the ground turning back to the school. I decided I wouldn't make myself noticeable so I zipped up my hoodie and pulled my hood up tucking my hair inside making me look like I didn't have hair.

I began walking into the school. I quickly felt relief when nobody noticed me or even questioned my presence. I glanced at my schedule to find my locker number (215). Everyone started heading to there class so I picked up my pace heading to my locker. Once I reached it the bell rang. So much for making myself invisible today. I quickly shoved my books into my locker and headed to first period. English.

As I got to the door of Mr. Koroluk's class I became shaky and anxious. I now definitely was going to get looks. Especially if Lindsay was in the class. I stood staring at the door for what seemed to be an eternity but was only actually 5 minutes until I felt a presence behind me.

"Are you just going to stare at the wooden empty door? Or are you going to move so I can go in?" Said a voice I remember very clearly. The voice was owned by the person who ever so rudely bumped into me and never apologize. I continued to stare at the door holding my ground ignoring the ever so rude person's presence behind me.

"Fine then princess, I'll move you myself" I quickly turned at his words holding both hands up in the air as a surrender.

"Fine I'll move and don't call me that" I said bluntly. I stared at the boy in front of me. He was tall and bulky but not too bulky. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes. He wore a white shirt that perfectly clung to his biceps and black ripped jeans that fit his body perfectly.

"Why can't I call you princess?" He smirked.

"I don't like unattractive, big egotistical guys I don't know call me princess." I replied bluntly once again.

His smirk grew at my words. "You're eyes say differently being you were eye raping me a second ago."

I was about to protest but before i could say anything he pushed me aside walking into the class I completely forgot about. Shit.
I turn around and follow him into the filled class. I became surprised at my sudden burst of confidence. As soon as I walked into the class all eyes were an on. Well not just me. Me and him.