The abused Mikaelsson:The hurt one

School

Chrysanthe p.o.v
I woke up to my alarm clock blaring secret by the pierce sisters.I shut my alarm off and got out of my comfy bed.I took a shower and put on a black long sleeve shirt,a blue skirt,some black tights,and some ankle boots that match the skirt.I grabbed my bag and phone and went downstairs.I saw Tara cooking.She put a plate in front of me that had eggs and bacon.
"Thanks Tara."I said while sitting down and eating quickly."I got a surprise for you after school."She said while turning around and turning the stove off."K.I got to go."I said getting up and going up the stairs to brush my teeth.After I brushed my teeth and gargled some mouth wash I went downstairs and got on my motorcycle.I put on my helmet and put the keys in the ignition and rode off.Once I got to the school I parked my motorcycle and shut it off.I got off and took my helmet off.I shook out my hair and put it in a high ponytail showing off my tattoo.I looked up and everyone was looking at me.I blushed grabbed my bag and walked to the school with my head down.
Finding the office was as easy as pie.Now I want some.I walked in the office and tried to get the lady's attention."Um excuse me.I'm here to register in the school."I said."Ok your going to have to fill in these papers and you can start tomorrow."Ok and is there anyway I can start today?"I said using my panda eyes.It's easier than compulsion."Alright just hurry up."She said.I nodded and filled out the papers and put them on the desk.She gave me my schedule and locker number with a map of the school.
I walked out the office and tried to find my locker.I was to busy looking at my papers to see someone in front of me and bumped into him or her."Oh my gosh I am so sorry I wasn't where I was going and-"I was cut off by her."It's no problem."She said picking up her stuff.I bended down to help her.When I looked up I decided to introduce myself."Chrysanthe Mikaelson."I said holding my hand out.She looked hesitant at first but shook my hand anyway."Elena Gilbert."She said shaking it."Thanks for your help."She said"No problem.See you later."I said walking away.I found my first class which was history.
I walked into the classroom and not many of the students were there.I sat in the back and got my songwriting journal and started finishing the last song I wrote.By the time I was finished the bell rung and I shut my book while everyone came piling in including the teacher."Hello class today we are taking notes on the civil war so take out your textbooks and read pages 184-190."He said.I took out my history book that I got from the office lady and started reading.I got out my notebook and started writing notes.On the last page I was reading the bell rung.I packed my stuff up and went out the class.
*Lunch*
I got out my last A.M class and went outside.I sat on a table and took out my song writing journal.I still have not named that past song.I will call it...Happy ever after.Yeah that sounds right.I looked over the song trying to find any flaws.I was so concentrated with my .song I didn't notice anyone came over here until a tray was on the table I was sitting at.I quickly closed my book.
"Excuse me this is our table."A snobby voice said.I looked up and saw a girl with bleach blond hair that was clearly fake and her face was caked with make-up so much that she looked like one of the ommpa loopas from Charlie and the chocolate factory."And your point is?"I asked.Her gaze hardened and her friends snickered."Listen here you little bitch I don't know who your talking to but listen here and listen now I am better than you so you better respect me or else."She said touching me with her finger.
I just stared at it like it was a disgusting creature."Or else what?"I asked.With that she pushed me down and kicked me in the stomach over and over again stepping on me with her six inch heels.I would have defended myself but I can't with what happen last time I did that.
After that she sat down along with her little posse.I got up and thought about choking her if my song book was ruined-which it was not thank goodness-but refrained.I walked into the school and to the bathroom running my hands through my hair.I looked in the mirror and saw I had a bust lip which was slowly healing.I checked my stomach which only had a small bruise with a lot of heel marks which were not healing at all.I hadn't had blood in a while.The most I can go without it is one or two months.
I put my shirt down and went out the bathroom to my next class.
*After school*
I walked out of the school with the feeling of someone watching me.I looked around and saw a familiar face.I looked closer and saw... wait is that Rebekah?I blinked and she was gone.I quickly hurried and got on my motorcycle put on my helmet and drove home.