I wake up to my alarm and pull on sports shorts and a sports bra and head out to run. I start running along a road and come into a busier place with people walking around. I see a park and decide to run around there.
after 20 minutes I decide its time to go back. as I look around I realise I can't find my way back I don't remember where I came from. I start panicking- what am I going to do? I find a bench and try to think about what to do, I didn't bring my phone with me.
just as I am thinking that I see something that sparks my hope. a boy about my age runs pat me. I jump up with the excitement of maybe not dying. this startles him and he jumps back a bit. I find myself on him.
I just jumped on some random boy. im cringing at myself so bad.
I quickly get off him and start rambling," im so sorry I thought I was lost and I wasn't going to get back then I saw you and maybe you know the way back. you see im new around here and I left my phone at home and you're basically my only hope." I take a deep breath and give him an apologetic look which he responds to with a smirk
"someones a bit over-excited aren't they?" he looks me up and down- HE GAVE ME THE LOOK? then he says," I mean, I wouldn't mind if you jumped on me again."
"oh, you're one of those. nevermind, I'll die, it will be better than talking to you" I say rolling my eyes.
"ooh a feisty British girl," I give him a look, not quite a glare, but almost. "come with me I'll get you back".
I look up at him (the height difference is quite large)," no talking though, just running."
"only if you can keep up," he winks at me.
" oh you are so dead" and with that, I run after him in the direction he leads for a while then I run with him.
when we get back to the busier area, he stops and says, between breaths, "do you... know your... way..back?"
"yes I think so, thank you for getting me back but nothing else."
"no problem, I know you love really it sugar." to that I stuck my middle finger up at him and ran in the opposite direction.
once I got back, I had to chose my outfit for school which is new for me. I decided to go with this:
I change into this after my shower, go down do the kitchen and see the butler James waiting by my breakfast, which I quickly eat, making small talk with James, joking every so often.
I get in the car that is waiting for me outside, nothing too flashy as I was to seem like a normal kid. I get to drive myself as the driving age is different
I didn't take too long to get there. I park and get out of the car and I already had some eyes on me, probably because I was new.
as I already had my schedule delivered to me, I just needed to wait. I saw a little are that no one was near so I decided I would wait there. As im walking, I hear whispers say how pretty and hot I am. I ignored all these comments to avoid any drama, especially on the first day.
I stand with my back against the wall and one foot up, on my phone. I see a group pass, which is normal, but when they stop in front of me was when I looked up. I see five boys standing in front of me. they are all very tall, so they were towering over me. With a bored look on my face, I asked, " what do you want?"
they almost looked surprised I even talked to them but that is quickly covered up with smirks when one of them says, "you to get out of our space," I looked at them in astonishment, are these boys really asking me to move out of 'their spot'.
I look at him and say," oh well im here, but there's empty space in there" pointing at his head, "while you're in there see if you can find this thing called a brain."
the others laugh a little and the ratty one talking to you went quiet trying to come up with something but gave up and said, "Just move before you get hurt."
"Ooohh what are you gonna do?" I give a little giggle, you notice the other boys' faces darken slightly, knowing what he's about to do, "im so scared" and with that, he swings his hand round to slap you. without breaking eye contact you catch him by the wrist," like I said im standing here fuck off somewhere else with your weak ass slaps."
I let go of his wrist but his hand stayed put. then he chuckled and lightly squeezed my cheek and said to his friends," I like this one" and with that, they turned around I quickly said, "touch me again and I'll break your hand," earning another chuckle from them all.
so i got my nails done n now it takes me 2 years to type anything so bear with me ahah
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the girl in the gang
Teen Fiction'We want you.' they say in unison. when they realise they look of confusion they add, 'to join our gang'. why me? They could choose anyone, but no, they chose me