Daniel and Jesse have hated each other since they were kids, but when something unexpected happens, she has to choose. Her undying love for him, or her gut feeling?
Hi. I'm Jesse. Jess for short. I'm 17. I guess you could call me a skater girl. I've never worn a dress. Or heals. Or make up. I don't even need make up. And I ride my skateboard everywhere I go. I hardly ever drive. My mom died of cancer when I was 5 and my dad is an abusive drunk. I had a brother. I don't remember his name because my uncle basically kid napped him when I was only 2. My best friends name is Ryder. I don't have a lot of girl friends. I hang out with guys. My enemy is Daniel Seavey. We've hated each other since the day we met. I don't know why. He hit me one time at recess and since then he hasn't stopped. He has turned everyone at school against me. Literally everyone. Except for Ryder. He's my escape from everything cruel in this world. He's like a brother to me. Anyways I got to get dressed and go to school.
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I got changed into this outfit
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And skated my way to school. As soon as I set foot, or wheels, on school ground I was knocked off my board.
D-Move bitch!
Daniel Seavey. Of course. Ryder walked up to me, helped me up, and handed me my morning coffee.
J-Dude you're the best.
R- Nah thats you.
J- Thats why everyone at school bullies me.
R- Not everyone.
J- Almost everyone.
R- Thats because Daniel is a little shit that can't keep to himself.
J- Yeah I guess you're right.
Just then the bell rang.
J- Gotta go! Bye!!!
I rode my board down the hall and in to first period.
Teacher- Miss Cruz! We dont skate in my class room.
J- You don't. I do.
T- Take your seat.
J- What ever.
I heard a bunch of snickering as I walked to the back of the class room. Guess who I sat next to. Corbyn Besson. Daniels best friend. One of them, at least.
C- You good dude?
J- Why do you care?
C- Nothing, I just saw Daniel push you off your skateboard and you got cut up pretty bad.
J- You bully me just like him and everyone at this school. Why are you so worried if I get a couple cuts?
C- I don't know. I just wanted to help.
J- You can help by leaving me alone along with the rest of your posse.
