Dream Upon A Star

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I sigh dramatically as I stroll into the lady's bathroom, feeling tired and stressed... Again. I mean, usually people in school feel like this every so often, but it seems whenever I see Louis... I feel... exhausted. Maybe I don't realize how difficult it is dealing with him. Hm, that's something to think on when I'm bored, I guess. I shake my head to myself, setting my backpack up on the edge of the sink, carefully slipping a few of my new books in.

I groan, dropping my bag with my two books to the floor and taking two large strides to the sinks. I stare into my own amber brown eyes, noticing the large dark bags that hung under them. I looked like a panda almost. Ugh. "Fuck..." I grumble under my breath as I turn the faucet, watching the water run as I scooped my hands under it, bending down so I could splash it onto my face. I sigh in relief, already feeling refreshed and more awake then before, I didn't want to fall asleep in class or something. That would ruin my learning, and I would get in trouble.

I was about to pull back and dry my face, but the cold touch of a hand shoved me by the back of my head, pushing my face into the water. I gasp, frightened as I choke on the water, my throat constricting as I squeezed my eyes shut, water consuming me instantly. I already knew who was attacking me, judging by the sharp nails that had pushed my head down. I saw a flash of white ripple across my vision, I knew I was drowning and there was nothing I could do about it but let my knees go weak, her grip still holding me in place.

Finally, after what seemed hours of drowning and loosing oxygen (which was really a few minutes) I was released, which resulted me to falling to my knees, hugging my stomach as I coughed up water. All I could see was the bathroom floor, and little black spots that dotted my vision. Tears built up in my eyes, but I forced them back, not wanting to let them out to show Jenna how vulnerable I could be.

"What the hell..." I mumble as I wipe my eyes and face on the sleeve of my hoodie. "Oh, I just wanted to say hey." Jenna said casually, taking a step towards me, her face twisted in revenge and anger. "Hey," she smiled devilishly. I noticed a large bandage boot thing covered her foot that had twisted yesterday, and the other foot was wearing a kitten heel shoe, making Jenna seem more innocent, but that didn't mean she wasn't evil. I now understood why Louis was confused- Jenna showed no mercy, she didn't deserve help. Because she wouldn't stop until she got what she wanted.

But that doesn't mean I'm going to forgive Louis, he's still an obnoxious snobby jerk.

"So... I see your hanging around with Louis now, huh?" She asked, her eyes darkening as she raised an eyebrow. What? What made her jump to that conclusion? He's the one that approaches me, and basically harasses me. She just thinks we 'hang out' or 'are buddies' because he protected me over the incident we had a few days ago. Well... This sucks.

I purse my lips to release a snarky comment, but she holds up a hand, practically telling me to shut up. I feel my lips go flat into a straight line, my eyes narrowing at... Her. "I'm not done yet." Jenna rolls her dark blue eyes and begins to annoyingly tap her heeled foot against the floor. "So, Freak. What I really wanted to say is to stay away from Louis. He's too good for you. He only helped you that day because he wanted to prove to the ladies that he can be a gentleman, and he was dared to get every girl in school in bed with him by the end of the year. Besides, you're just a pawn in his game of chess anyways, so I suggest you keep your distance." Jenna sneered, and both Jenna and her posses then kicked my new books that were loose, all over the grimy ground.

I swallow thickly and peek out into the hallway, making sure she was gone before I collected my books and ran out into the barren hallway. Just then the bell rang, signaling that fourth period was over. I groan drastically as people crowd around me, brushing shoulders with me harshly as they struggled through the thick crowd to get to their locker.

I thought it would be simple: Louis wouldn't bother me, and I would easily avoid him like a plague and soon he and Jenna would leave me alone... But I knew my theory/idea was terrible, I knew that the moment I saw Louis Evans and his possess striding through the hallway like they owned the place. And guess where his determined eyes were set? That right, directly on me, and only me.

Well, shoot. My plans are ruined.

At least I was right... Once Louis enters your life, he doesn't leave without leaving some traces or details of his existence. I bet everyone will still talk about him even after we all graduate, I bet that's what he wants.

He wants everyone to love him...

He wants to be the big shot of the class of 2021.