The Fallen Will Rise

Chapter 2 Best Friends? (Emily)

One boring office visit later. I walk down the hall with my class schedule in hand. They really should give us a map, I just know I'm going to be late to homeroom. Hell I don't even know where it is. As I turn the corner I see the most disgusting thing anyone could see this early in the morning.
I don't know their names, but full on lip lock sucking face. Ugh that is nasty, I hope they get facial herpies. I laugh to myself snorting loudly as I walk by them. Not even getting 2 steps away, I feel a hand wrap around my upper arm jerking me until I turn around. "Look I don't know who the fuck you think you are asshole!" I practically scream as my eyes land on one of the face suckers.
"Look doll face you made quite the impression, but let me tell you no one snorts at me. Do you know who I am?" This tall nameless rocker punk fuckboy grunts in my face. Making a point to roll my eyes harshly and bust out laughing, I say "I. Don't. Give. A. Flying. Fuck. Who. You. Are. Don't ever touch me like that again, hell even touching you could give someone herpies you undignified fuckboy."
Still laughing I jerk my arm out of his grasp. "Mark my words doll face no one ever talks to Levi Andrews that way." He roughly grunts walking away his shoulder slamming into mine. Just now getting a chance to look at him, he's like any other rocker punk fuckboy. Leather jacket, black boots, black jeans with a chain, deep chocolate hair and bright green eyes.
Who am I to lie and say hes not attractive, cause he is. But the bigger picture is he is walking herpies. Finally seeing my classroom number I walk in surprisingly in perfect timing with the bell. The teacher looks up at me and presses her lips in a thin line. She motions for me to find a seat and then hell begins.

After all my boring morning classes, I am finally able to go to lunch. Walking into the lunchroom , I come to see the tables of all the different high school stereotypes. This high school just gets more and more stereotypical. Getting my lunch I look around for the sweet girl I had practically every class with so far, Natasha. Seeing her sit a table in the back, I make my way over to her.
"Decided to take me up on my offer huh?" She giggles as I take my seat. "Yeah, I don't think I would like to sit anywhere else honestly." I sigh looking around the cafeteria. "It will get better, your only new the first week. I'll help you out."
She says giving me a genuine smile. "Thanks, me and you are gonna get along just fine." I say returning the smile. "So can I know more about the new girl? Why'd you move here of all places?"
She asks while taking a bite. "I lost alot this past summer. I'm not quite ready to talk about it yet. But what I will tell you so far is that I live with my Aunt." I say looking at my food with a saddened expression.
"Its ok Em. You don't have to explain yourself to me we barely know each other right now. But just know I think your really awesome and I hope we can become good friends." she smiles making me stop worrying. Just as she is about to speak the cafeteria door is slammed open. In come Mr. Herpies. Rolling my eyes as practically every girl in the room drools like sick dogs. "I'm sorry but I honestly don't understand what everyone sees in him, he is literally walking herpies." I say laughing at Nat as she practically chokes on her water from laughing so hard. As she calms down from laughing she says "Its only your first day and you already have 2 people that don't like you?"
Looking at her with a fake worried expression I say "Oh my, I had no idea I'm so scared." Nat busts out laughing. "You shouldn't be scared but, you did poke 2 bears today and made a huge name for yourself." Nat says seriously. "I know but don't worry Nat, it just had to be known that I'm not like everyone else at this school.
No one is gonna walk all over me and treat me like shit just because they think they are better then me. I would rather stand up for myself then be bullied the rest of the year." I say holding my head high with pride. We go on talking about random things until Nat just stops talking and stares at me weridly. Wondering why shes being that way I turn around and see none other then Mr. Herpies himself standing behind me with a smirk on his face as if waiting for me to bow at his feet. Then the worst thing that could have happened, happened....

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A/N sorry to leave you at a cliffhanger lol. Things are going to get really interesting in this book. Leave any criticism you have but please be respectful. I'll try to answer you if you ask questions.