Chapter 2: The First Day is Never Good

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        It was 4:45 when my alarm went off. I was still tired as fuck and I didn't want to get out of bed, but I really didn't have a choice. I picked up my clothes for the day and went into the bathroom to get ready for school. After my shower I put my black skinny jeans on and Ghost Town. Once I'm dressed I go back into my room to dry and straighten my hair, I grab and do my makeup too. I just use black eyeliner and mascara, simple enough for me. By time I'm done it's 7 which means it's time to go, fucking great. I grab my black vans, backpack and coat then leave to go to my bus, my parents left for the store already so I just have to lock the house.

        I get to my bus stop and the kids are absolute assholes. They keep throwing things and yelling and the bus driver isn't doing a damn thing. I try to block out the kids with my music until the bus got the school. It worked for the most part. 

        I got to school and try not to show how nervous I was, but I guess that didn't really work out...

"Hey there sexy," said some jock that was at least twice my size.

"Fuck off asshole," I said which was a mistake. He grabbed me and pushed me up against a wall. That was a mistake on his part. As soon as I was against the wall i kicked him in a place no guy wants to be kicked and he let go and fell to the floor grabbing himself.

"Serves you right bitch." I said and ran off to the office.

        I got to the office to grab my schedule and my locker number and combination even though I probably will just carry my books in my bag. 

"May I help you?" said the secretary 

"Uh ya, I'm here to pick up my schedule and to find out my locker and combintion."

"Here it is, your the only new student so far so I don't need your name sweetheart."

"Thanks," I go and find my locker just to see where it is and then head to my first period that started at 8 so I'm 15 minutes late.

        I walk into the class and all eyes are on me, I didn't expect any different. I gave the teacher the pass that the secretary lady gave me. He told me to find a seat and the only seat left was next to that douche that pushed me against the wall. I sit down and face forward so I don't have to see his fucking face.

"Nice to see you again hot stuff," he whispered. I just ignored him and he let it go

        But when the bell rang for second period and when we stood up he grabbed my arm when the teacher left the room and started to squeeze really hard to the point where it would probably leave a bruise. 

"Listen her bitch, you don't ignore me," he said and squeezed my arm tighter.

"Let go of me," I said trying to let go but it was no use. I looked towards the door and this guy dressed in black skinny jeans, a black shirt, and a black beanie walked this way. I started to panic and the more I tried to get away the harder he squeezed.

"Let go of her." he said. 

"I can stick up for my own self thanks," and I did what I did last time and kicked him in the same place as this morning except he dodged the kick and twisted my arm behind my back. 

"Don't try that with me again princess and get out of her you little bitch. I will do what I want with her." he said. this hurts so much but I refuse to let any tears fall.

"Actually I can do something about it Jesse," he said and he punched right in the jaw and he fell to the ground and let go of me. The mystery guy grabbed my arm lightly and we ran out of that room as quickly as possible.

"So mystery guy, what's your name?"

"Ricky, yours?" I really like his name.

"Kaylee." I looked up and smiled at him. His eyes are so beautiful.

"Beautiful name." He smiles at me and I really hope I'm not blushing..

"Thank you. So, um, may I see your schedule?"

"Yeah, sure." He hands me his schedule from his back pocket. I open it and it looks like we have the same classes. I won't be only now and I might have a new friend.

"It looks like we have all of our classes together." I hand him back his schedule and smile at him and he smile back.

        The day goes by quite quickly and me and Ricky are getting to know each other pretty well. Turns out he lives on my street so we'll be able to take the bus together. 

        We're in our last period, which is english, and the bell rings to leave and I couldn't be happier. Ricky and I grab our bags and go to our bus. We grab a seat before everyone gets on

"Hey can I get your number so we can hang out sometime?" He asked. Hell yeah I'll give it to him.

"Sure, may I see your phone, I'll give you mine so you can put yours in." He hands me his and I hand him mine. When we're done we hand each other their phones back and we are at our bus stop already. We get off of the bus and headed to our houses. 

        We get to our houses and we say our goodbye's. I get into my house and my phone vibrates and the screen says ‘Rickyyyy’ with a kissy face. Awwww so adorable. I smile at my phone and headed upstairs. Ricky and I texted each other until we were getting tired.

*To Ricky- I think I'm going to go to bed, goodnight c:

*From Ricky- Goodnight beautiful c:

   It was a good way to end an okay day.

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Author's note- Sorry it took forever to update, school has been a bitch lately. But I'll try my best to update more frequently, I hope you guys like this chapter c:

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