Chapter 1

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   *Roxanne's Pov

I woke up in a new bed,in a new room. I looked around and saw the unpacked boxes. Now I remember that I just moved from my childhood house in a small apartment all by myself. I think it was better this way, now that Sam has kids she probably doesn't want me around. I was, since the begging just a mistake, a pain for my family. I don't really cared one bit but..I really miss mom, she was the only one who cared that I was alive, she died when I was young but I still have memories and pictures of her. I sometimes i 'talk' to her when I need advices, she promised me she will always listen, and I believed her. I looked at the time "7 am" I mumbled to myslef. I think it's time to face life and go to school. I got up and maked my bed, I think it's because Sam teached me to always keep the house clean,at least I had a meaning in that house, I never liked to be just a body with no use. I opened a box and picked a white T-shirt and a dark blue skirt. I puted my hair in a pony tail and just some basic makeup routine. I looked at the time again "9 am...WHAT THE-" I said and hitted the table with my foot. "Ufff ow ow ow!" I jumped in pain. Why does this tings keep happening to me? Ugh no time for complaining I can't be late in my first day! I grabbed my red converses and ran outa dor.

  # at Hell/High School#

"I AM HERE! WAIT FOR ME!" I yelled at the teacher without realizing it. Great what an awsome intro. The whole class started to laught their butts off.

"Ehem, class this is Roxanne Jones. She is new here so I need a volunteer to show her our beautiful high school where everything is how's supposed to be" miss Robins said. "Please don't hesitate, she won't bite, right miss roxanne?"

"Y-yes! I'm pleased to meet you all!" I said kinda nervous. That's what I really hate about me:I'm shy like REALLY shy! I can't say what I'm really thinking and in middle school I was used because I couldn't say 'no' Sam always said to be nice and to don't cause trouble and I think I maked a great job,I hope this year will be different thought, I'm sick of being used like a dumb doll!

"I will show her around miss Robinson" a dark haired girl said. She was pretty, from the face to the clothes. She had dark brown eyes, pink glossy lips and she had a kinda expensive uniform on her,maybe she is one of the popular kids, then why is she volunteering? Maybe she just wants some extra points, yeah I bet that is!

"You may take your seat Ms. Jones" I noded and looked for my seat. The dark haired girl waved to me to sit next to her. I walked to her and sat quickly, maybe to quiq because next thing that I remember it's me, on the floor, looking like a clown, and..O MY GOD!!! I feel pain people! My head hurts! Maybe I will need a surgery! I am still alive?! Oh right I am alive because I still can see the classmates who are taking pictures of me. I feel 'famous'

"O my, are you ok blondy?" The girl asked me

"Yeah I'm fine but my head kinda hurts"i said embarrassed by my action

"Ms Martinez, can you take Ms. Jones to the infirmary?" Ms Robinson asked.

"Sure" she simply responded.

We walked out the class. I was feeling kinda akward after what happened, my first day in hell is great so far, first I maked a fool of myself in front of everyone then this girl needs to take care of me to don't burn down this so 'perfect school'. Perfect my ass if you ask me, 'the conditions are perfect' they said. All I see is a old school with fancy girls who are always flirting with boys. I will never be like them even if I wanted to..you see I'm actually kinda bi and I never met a boy who is nice so I kinda started to look for girls. The reason why I moved from my old high school is because my secret girl lover was found, after that I became a outcast, a creep who will rape all the girls like they said. I just can't understand why my 'friends' showed me the back and acted like they don't know me, I was the same Roxanne Jones, still they bullied me.This time I promised myself it will be different,I will be like all the 'dolls' from here. A perfect straight girl. I looked at the girl who was taking me to the infirmary, she seemed nice, it won't hurt if I talk to her right? I think she observed that I was staring at her because she smiled at me.

"I think I didn't had the chance to present myself, I'm Olivia Martinez but you can call me Olly"

"Um hey Olly..my name is Rox! But I think you allready know that since I was called like 3 times allready"i looked down in embarrassment.

"Hey is ok, no one did that in their first day but that's fine,the classmates are just some jerks who laught for nothing, at least you escaped from that hour, ms Robinson is very sharp, you can't even talk in her hour!" She said.

"I think you're right"i said looking at her now and smiling, maybe this school is not so bad afterall. She showed me the infirmary, the nurse just puted some ice on my head telling me that is just a small injury. SMALL INJURY?! What does she knows about medicine?! I bet that needed at least 2 surgeries! Not that I mind, I'm horrified of sharp things. The bell rang.

"So are you going to show me around now or..?"I asked

"Huh? Oh yeah common let's go" she said grabbing my wrist. Well she's strong. After she showed me around I looked at the time. "Shoot"i mumbled. We were late for the math. Blah I hate math, I barely can read those looonnngg numbers.

"What's wrong blondy?" Olly asked. Ok I know I am blonde but does she needs to remember me that all the time?

"We're late for math!" I said jumping a little.

"Pff calm down it's just math, the teacher is sweet like ice cream, she won't say a thing, unlike ms Robinson." She said. I'm starting to think that ms rob isn't so nice. Whenever olly says her name her face expression changes into a disturbed one. I wonder why. We ran to our class, lucky me we have the same sheldue, maybe I maked a friend!

#After High School"

"Man I'm tired!" I said jumping on my bed. I looked at my still unpacked boxes. Heh I'll solve that tomorrow, now I'm to tired to even think, oh wait maybe not that tired because I'm always thinking. I looked at my phone and saw a message, it was from olly, how did she..?

#Messages

O:"sup blondy,if you're thinking how did I got your number well that's my little secret" great now she can read minds "wanna get a ride tomorrow?"

R:"you don't even know where I live"

O:"is street Roses right?"

R:"wrong it's actually Romano"

O:"close enough, say are you in or nah?" Well I'm to lazy to walk 5 streets to get to school so I gaved in.

R:"ok but be here at 8 am sharp"

O:"get it boss"

#Conversation End

That girl sure is weird, hmm maybe weird isn't the right term more like different, maybe high school won't be so bad afterall.  I changed into pjs and went to sleep.

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That's all for today! This story is for a friend of mine who gaved me the ideea to make a story of bi ppl, this way I want to show ppl that they have feelings, they are humans,stop bulling them! Stay tuned for next chapter! ^^

     P.S. I will update when my lazy brain works,thank you fot the understanding DxD (two faces lol)

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