If I leave

ch. 1

Hi. My name is lilly stome. I'm 14 and I'm here to talk about life. Its supposed to be all about haveing a perfect boyfriend, perfect friends, perfect family, perfect everything, right? Wrong. I wish that was the story I live. My story is way different.

I live in a small town. My parents knew everyone. I lived a happy life, everything did seem perfect., that is, until I took one rode trip with my 3 best friends.

I was laying upside down in the car, blood gushing out of the top of my head. I tried to move my leg to get out, nothing. It wouldn't move. Starting to panic, I screamed "Help! Please just someone! Please!!" No response. I started to realize my eyelids were getting heavier and harder to keep open. Everything slowly started to get black. I heard police siruns mixed with a ringing sound. What is that? The siruns soon vanished leaving only the ringing sound. What the the-? My alarm clock!

I slowly opened my eyes trying to figure out what just happend. It must of been a dream..? I heard the knob of my door hit the wall following with some footsteps running into my room. "Lilly get up!! You're late!" My mom was yelling at me, like usual. I yawned trying to ignore her and go back to sleep. Just then I felt something heavy jump ontop of my chest knocking all the air out of me. My brother! I knocked him of, getting up, and trying to catch my breathe. I looked over to my alarm clock and noticed the time, 7:58!

I got up and ran to the bathroom, leaveing my little brother on the floor in my room. I pulled my long brown hair out of my high bun and started to brush it, I ended up straightning it. I brushed my teeth and ran back to my room to pick out an outfit. I decided on wearing a pair of dark bootcut jeans, and a see- through white shirt with a black under shirt. I ran to the door and and got my black and white jordans on.

I ran out the door and to school. I finally got there at 8:10. I quietly put my backpack in my locker and got my books out. I walked fastly to get to my history classroom. I ,slowly, opened the door , hoping no one would see me. When I looked up from the ground the teacher, Mr. brown, was staring at me with anger in his face. "Late, again, Miss Stome?" I instantly felt like everyone was watching me.

I cleared my throat "Um, yes Sir. I- I woke up late. I- I'm sorry." He was always the meanest teacher to me.What was his deal?

He glared at me and nodded. "Take your seat." I silently nodded and walked to my desk, with my head down. "And Miss Stome?" I lifted my head and looked back with fear in my eyes.

"Uh, yes sir?" I asked scared about what he was going to say.

"I'll see you in detention. I am sick and tired of you being late. Why can't you just be like the normal kids and get her ON TIME. That would make my life,your life, and everyone's life easier." He seemed like he gave me a little lecture.

I sat down and looked down on my desk."Yes sir." He started going on about boring stuff like the history of our town and culture. After a, killing, hour of listening to Mr. Brown ramble on, I gathered all my books and left. I walked to my locker and looked around. I couldn't find my best friend (alexia) anywhere. After I finally got finished with math, science, and handwriting, was my favorite subject, P.E. I was always the first in the girls lockers room to change. Gym usually starts at 11:40 and i usually got done changeing at 11:35.

Since i've been dodgeing teachers all day, since i was late alot, I didnt even notice there was a new boy. And, dang, he was hunkalishes.

There was this tall, gorgeous, boy leaning against the wall, playing on his phone. He was wearing a tight white tank top ,which showed his six pack, red and white long boy shorts, and long white knee socks with white sketchers. He, obviously, had muscles but not to much where it was over worked. He had short dirty blonde hair that was a little more brown then dirty blonde.He had tan skin that wasnt too tan. When I saw him, my heart melted. My legs felt weak, like I could just fall to the floor on that spot.

I slowly walked to the wall opposite the one he was leaning against. I was wearing my usual, brown hair pulled back in a high pony-tail, a kinda tight t-shirt that said "nika" on the top right of it, my short sport shorts, and my ankle socks with my white sketchers.

I jumped up on the mat's, everyone knows your not supposed to be on, and got my phone out. I did that everyday. The gym teacher stopped caring, although when anyone else did it, he yelled at them. The gym teacher was my favorite teacher, aka Mr. Ven.

Being the stupid idiot i am, i fell off the mats when I won level 108 on candy crush. The gorgeous boy looked up at me and started running over to me. My face was turning red from the embarrassment. Before i could get up, he was right next to me, staring at me with his gorgeous ocean blue eyes. He smiled a cute crooked smile that made my heart skip a beat. I could feel my cheeks getting warm from blushing.He held his hand out, gesturing me to take it so he could help me up.

I gave him my hand and he pulled me up. He was so strong that when he pulled me up i couldn't stop and i felt myself press against his muscular chest. I only smiled an awkward smile and tried to move away. He grabbed onto the back of my back so i couldn't back away from him. I tried pushing away, it didn't work at all. He smirked at me and our eyes met. "Where do you think your going?"