Magcon fan fiction - Waves

Chapter 1

This time last year I was that girl that came to your school, the new girl.
I hated everything about it.

I left an old life and friends behind me to start a new one in a new town and then I was expected to completely forget my past.

When my mom left for Australia for work I was sent to live with my brother and dad.
I hated her for just leaving.
This ment I would be changing to the same school my brother went to.

Life in my new home was not good, but me and my brother were close, even if we never lived with each other.

I had someone to talk to and that's all I needed.

I hated being out of my comfort zone, in a crowd of strangers or awkward situations.
But nothing was worse then moving school.

I arrived at Chesire High a year ago.
I was scared, scared to be the new girl with no friends.
For once I got lucky.

I settled in and grew to love my school. I fitted in with my group of popular rich upperclass friends and I guess I slowly became one of them.
I could pretend my life was as perfect as theirs were.
I evolved into the shallow lifestyle and became engrossed in fashion and gossip like every other girl did.
I wasn't always happy, not exactly but I got on ok.

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The corridor was swarming.
Crowded with hormonal teenagers all sleep deprived and moody from the early morning starts.

As for me? I was having trouble keeping my eyes open.

I squeezed my way past groups of broad shouldered boys reaching my locker towards the end of the corridor.
I ignored the cat calls and whistles from the boys ahead they made it clear that my ass was their main focus.

Anna popped out of nowhere grinning.

"When aren't you at this locker?"

Books toppled out on top of us. Unreal.
Sighing we bent down gathering them up into our hands.

The deafening warning bell rang signalling you either hurry to class or arrive fashionably late.

"I have Ms. D better run, see you later Hazel ok?"

Anna hurried off and the loud bustle of teens died down suddenly the corridor lapsed into silence.
I fumbled around my locker looking for my pencil case.

Crap where the fuck was it. I was already late at this stage.

"Is this yours?"
I nearly jumped a mile in the air swinging my locker door directly into the face of the boy who was speaking to me.

"Oh shit ow" I heard him say.

I hadn't even seen him using the locker next to me. Wow smooth.

I was immediately assaulted with his icy blue eyes, rimmed with dark sooty eyelashes.
It took me a moment to realise I was staring. Yikes.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there you gave me a fright"

Tall, sallow skinned, lots of black hair.

He handed me the case I cringed at the the awkward hand contact.
His eyes lingered on my arm, the bruises, fresh.
I had hoped they wouldn't of been noticeable.

"Thank you" I said my eyes on the floor while I hastily shoved it in my bag.

"I'm super late for class" I mumbled

I walked down the hallway my loud steps echoed on the floor.

I glanced behind me seeing him slumped against the locker his bag thrown beside him on the floor. His eyes were on me.

I continued to first period and I completely forgot about the boy I encountered at my locker.
I was just as oblivious as everyone else.

He must of been a new boy, I guess. I had never seen him before.

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