The worse may turn out to be the best

Meeting the guy

Screaming and sweating, I frantically awoke from the horrible nightmare I was in. "It was just a nightmare" I repeat out loud. Leaning over the bed, I reached onto the floor and grabbed my phone. 5:45am it read . " Might as well te ready now." I always spoke to myself, every time my parents heard me they will tell me that I'm not normal or like anyone else that I'm mental but loads of people talk to themselves.

Stepping onto the freezing cold floor I ran over to the suitcases and chose something to wear for school. picking an falling in reverse top and black skinny jeans with rips in with some doc Martians I went into the bathroom to get changed. brushing my teeth, I looked into the mirror and looked at the wreck I am. my mum is right I do look horrible.walking back into my bedroom i crabbed my curling iron and turned it on. waiting for a few minutes for it t heat up i started to curl my hair. after I finish curling my hair I pulled out my makeup bag an applied my make up . lots of mascara and eyeliner and some black lipstick. adding foundation I was ready. I pulled out my leather jacket a slipped it onto my body. grabbing my black back pack I slung it over my shoulders and grabbed my phone and slid it into my back pocket.

Skipping down the stairs I went into the kitchen and pulled out a bowl from the cupboard. Walking over to the fridge I got out my favourite cereal and the milk. pouring the milk and cereal into the bowl I grabbed a spoon and say at the kitchen island.

Coming into the kitchen my dad greeted me with a slap around the back of my head. ignoring the pain I walked over to the sink and placed my bowl in there.

7:30am , time to leave. I pulled out my headphones out of my jacket and plugged them into my phone. walking out of the house I heard my dad shout "goodbye bitch " ignoring him I plugged my headphones into my ears and made my way to school listening to asking Alexandrea.

Once I got to school, everyone was looking at me and whispering about me to each other . everyone was in groups , the populars , jocks, nerds and emos. No one was alone except form me . Uncomfortably walking along the path into the school I heard a group of guys wolf whistle at me. "look at that arse." I heard someone say. "id get with her" I heard another one say.ignoring there rude comments I made my way down the halls to the main office. walking down the hall all you could see where people chattering or making out against the lockers. one guy in particular caught me eye. he was F.I.T. amazing blue eyes that ou could get lost in with jut one glimpse and black swung down hair with the fringe red. I guess he's like me. Lucky me, he caught me stirring at him. Winking at me a blush crept across my face. hanging my head down so no one saw I looked up again and saw him making out with the slutest girl imagined. One word which could describe him . dickhead. Mental note avoid fit boy.

Walking through the double doors of the office I made my way over to the desk. " excuse me " "What could I do for you? " The old woman behind the desk asked. reading her name tag I found out that her name was Mary. " I'm new here , could I get my locker and time table?" "Ah yes what's your name sweetie ?" she asked kindly . " Winter brooks"

"Oh yes here's your folder, it has everything in there." and with that I said thank you and walked out the door back into the corridor.

Hearing the bell I rushed to my locker and opened it quickly. it wasn't far from the main office so I didn't have to go far. chucking In my bag I grabbed my English book and made my way to first period in room 16 with Mr Jacobs. The main office was in the English block so I only had to go down a few corridors. reaching the class room I opened the door . big mistake everyone's eyes where on me . I guess I'm late. " sorry I'm late, I'm new." I apologise to my teacher who I must say is good looking ." it's fine, just make sure it doesn't happen again ...? " " Oh my names winter brooks" I told him feeling stupid that I didn't tell him in the first place. " nice name , you can go sit next to brogan ." he complimented me . oh lucky me guess who brogan was . yep the guy in the corridor who I embarrassed my self in front off and who I was trying to stay away from but it looks like that isn't going to happen.

Silently walking over to the desk in the back I dropped my bag onto the floor and slouched into my chair. I would put my feet up or rock back onto my chair but I don't want to be on the bad side of an attractive teacher do I?

"I'm brogan btw " I heard I voice beside me . " Well no shit." I spoke back annoyed. " well I was only trying to be friendly god, next time I won't try to be nice." he cockily spoke back. i just replied with a whatever and got on with the work. Looks like I won't be staying away from him any time soon does it ?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The guy in the picture is brogan <3

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