shatter part one

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i am Missy Reed. llama loveing girl who is never hated. weird right? wrong. im not weird...im just, not normall. my reality is a mental one. not a physical one. well anyway. i go to school. im mixed in with all the right poeple like Ariahna, Layne, and Michael. truth is, we are all missfits in a crowded world. Michael is the only boy and he is asian. dont remind Layne about asians because she will say it all day. she even wrote a song on asains. now Ariahna is a nice girl. she really is. but wacky like the rest of us. well this is my/our story...but mostly mine. a story about how our lives were riped apart limb by limb.

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 my fingers searched for the alarm button. pressing down on it i was lightly electrified. my invention. it wakes me up without damageing my body or mind. i slipt out of my clothes and into the shower letting my body be engulfed in the mist and water. i step out and towel dry my hair. leaveing it wet i pull it up into a bun. i throw on a sweat shirt and some pants ready to head to the door. as my feet find their way down the stairs i txt my friends and wait to be picked up. like i said before we are all missfits. as the car swings around my way i climb in the shotgun.

as we arrived at school i slid my phone into my purse. i looked over at Layne. she was going on about unicorn-bears again. and when i say again... i mean for the 3 millionth thime. i grabbed her and Ariahna's hand and dragged them into school while Michael parked the car. the big crowd of students bloked our path and ariahna let out a frusterated groan. i was ready to get my Friday on.

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Layne's POV

missy dragged me into the building. i wanted to refuse but somehow i couldnt. now this story is weird like that. i bit my lip and looked over at jordan. a small smile crept onto my lips. he was really cute. but the sad thing was that he would never go out with me. we were...you could say, close. i resisted the urge to start rambleiing on about guys, but well i just wanted to scream. holding back all this emotion made my head hurt. Ariahna elbowed me in the  ribs makeing me pay attention to michael.

i felt like an idiot! a really bad idiot! i lied to the one i like! ugh! how can ethan humiliate me like that?! my brian felt almost ready to explode. i lied to jordan. i lied. saying i have a boyfriend. what kind of person was i? a crazy one thats what! ugh! i was so frusterated with myself. i snapped my pencil in half so angry with myself. i didnt want to do this no more! falling on my face from the fall i just took (so agile right?) I scrunched up my nose in Disctust at how dirty the floor could be.

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Ariahna's POV

Layne fell face first into the ground. again! i laughed so hard I almost ran into the big scary football player in frount of us. I swear he growled like a bulldog. see here at this high school, we werent the populars. we are the misfits. like we said before. I guess we are trying to get the point across. well anyhooooo(didnt i say were misfits?) the football player pushed me aside slamming my shoulder into my locker. i winced in pain. michael dragged me forward rubbing it gentally. i shoved his asian hand off of my shoulder. i turned away in discust. i was better then him. even if he was layne's bffl. ill take over. i smiled evily.

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Michael's POV

i touched her shoulder in a friendly gesture and nothing more but she took it wrong. go these girls were a hard ship on my part. i walked faster catching up with missy. she was stareing at some guy. i elbowed her in the ribs. "ow." she graoned looking like she wanted to strangle me. i slowly backed away running intp the guy she was stareing at. i stuttered asainly. haha. get it? oh never mind. im not funny and i know it. i frowned at my bad thought.  we all grabbed hands and skipped(you heard right) to class.

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