Franks P.O.V
Great another year of school. I had only been at this school for half a year and I’m already an outcast, hell they don’t even know me, they never tried to get to know me or gave me a chance. Just because I dress differently, have tattoos and have different tastes, none of those things mean I’m not a human.
As I pulled into the car park I saw the school bus pull up. I parked my car and watched everyone get off the bus, I did this every day to make sure all the idiot jocks entered school before me, I didn’t trust them to walk nicely behind me. As the last few stragglers left the bus I noticed something strange, Daniel – the head idiot jock - seemed to get off pretty much last which was new, he usually shoved past everyone to get off first. I knew because it was thanks to that fact that I got to speak to the cutest boy ever.
Hey I said I had different tastes!
His name was Mikey, yeah he was dorky but I found that he suited that sorta look, hell it made him look hotter if that was even possible, in my opinion. Anyway this one time Daniel had caught him in the mouth with his elbow in his rush to get off the bus and as Mikey and his brother, Gerard I think, have been labelled outcasts too, everyone just ignored the fact he gave him a nose bleed, so I helped him instead I gave him my pack of tissues and helped show him how and where to pinch his nose to stop the blood.
When I snapped back to reality the bus had gone, I set off towards the school. As I waked I looked up to see Daniel in front of me, and I found the reason why he was the last off the bus. A new girl, no, a pretty new girl. I mean I know I bat for the other team but even I had to admit she was pretty, though something else about this new girl intrigued me, she didn’t look or dress like the typical preppy, blonde bimbo cheerleaders. She was dressed in a way that if she didn’t have the pretty face, she’d have been labelled emo or goth already, but typical shallow Daniel hadn’t realised this.
As I was admiring the way she had dressed she must have felt someone looking at her as she peered over her shoulder directly at me. She seemed to do to me what I was doing to her, checking out my style. Great, if she likes Daniel I can’t wait for the dirty look she’ll give me, but as I looked at her face I was slightly taken aback, she was smiling . . . at me? I couldn’t help but grin back at her.
Though I’d only just seen her I thought she was pretty awesome, I hoped I could get to know her before the Jock and cheerleaders corrupted her against me.
