Chapter 1 (Picture Of Illiana)

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Illiana's P.O.V

I walked into my registration class, my teacher seemed ecstatic to see me most likely cause he loved my script.

"Illiana the play you wrote was completely eye opening, but I don't understand why you called it the easy way to love." Mr. Larson stated.

"Well sir. . ." Is tried to explain.

"No you can explain it at the assembly. I don't want any spoilers." He smiled.

The SWC (Script Writing Competition) is major in my town and it gives you a major boost for university applications, that's the only reason I joined.

~Assembly~

"We had a lot of amazing scripts, It took a few weeks reading each and every script. As usual I will get the back story or the meaning behind the list of finalists and the winner will be announced at next weeks play fair." The principal explained.

Everyone went wild.

"Mia, Corey And Illiana please step on stage" she announced.

My heart dropped I felt like I was glued to the seat. . .I did not want to go up there but I didn't want to sit still. I managed to wrip myself off of my seat I walked up.

Mia And Corey explained there plays now it was my turn.

"You're play is called the Easy Way To Love, what is the meaning behind the title?" She asked.

"So the. . . The protagonist Andrea is in a relationship, she loves the person she's with but she's not in love with him. Andrea stays with him due to the fact  that she has some type of emotion invested in their relationship. Andrea won't ever be in love with him and she knows this as a fact but she stays with him because he's guaranteed.  When her true love comes along and she's forced to choose whether to be in a relationship with someone she's in love with or to be with someone who's easy to love." I explained.

Everyone sits in their seats not a single clap in the room. My heart dropped I guess I'll just have to apply with my straight A+s. I shouldn't have signed up for this stupid competition. Out of nowhere my boyfriend stood up and stormed out. I wanted to run after him, I really did but how would it look if just jumped off stage. I don't understand why he's upset. There is no reason for him to be upset.

As soon as the assembly was over I went to the special effects room. I new I would find Luca (my boyfriend) there, he loved special effect and always ran there when he was upset.

"Hey" I said awkwardly

"Is that why you didn't want me to read it, huh? So you could indirectly tell me you're not in love with me in front of the whole school?" he yelled.

"No. . . Baby don't let your insecurities get the best of you. You know how I feel about you, you know your place." I said.

"Come on. . . You've been acting out of sorts lately. . . I mean you signed up for an idiotic competition for what?" He asked/screamed

"Because I love writing, it helps me escape this empty feeling of not being loved or cared about. You wouldn't understand your parents support you through everything, who supports me other than my helpers?  Not even you, my so called boyfriend! Fuck I wish you could just see I need support. . ." Is what I wanted to say and probably should have said

But what came out of my mouth was.  .  .

"I. . . I . . .thought it would be fun and. . . Help me apply to university" I stuttered.

"Well you don't any extras you have the debate squad, swim team and all your A+s" he scolded.

"Fine." I said dropping The Convo and walking away.

On my way to class I bumped into Shay my bestfriend.

"Hi Bestie! Everyone's going wild over your script." She said viciously jumping with excitement.

"I doubt, there was complete silence after I explained the title" I said.

"Yeah, they wanted you to go on. I heard Tiff and Lisa talking about it they loved it. . .but you know as soon as Mia walked in they 'so totally hated it'. Even Corey said your piece was lit and she wouldn't be mad losing to you" Shay continued ecstatically.

"There is a whole panel of judges to impress, not forgetting.... the whole school." I said

"Dude if dumb and dumber liked it  plus Corey. . . Then you're a shoe in" she rolled her eyes.

"Well you can count Luca out of my team of supporters" I scoffed.

"I wish I could say I'm suprised but I know how he is. If evolution was up to him we'd still be in the stone age." She joked.

"He is what he is" I said.

"I can't even call him backwards.  .  . What would be the perfect word, oh yea frozen" she said.

"Don't say that he's still my boyfriend" I said sternly.

"Yeah, I really don't understand why though" she shrugged.

We walked into class. My boyfriend sat in his usual chair next to my usual chair which was right in the middle of him and Shay. This is always a problem because Shay will always express her opinion.

"Heyya Luca!" She said sweetly

Hmmm....

"Hi" Luca responded confused.

"Aren't you proud of you girlfriend the future novelist?" She asked energetically

"My girl is a future humanitarian and entrepreneur, just like her father. She has no time for un-impactful things like writing wack ass stories" he said.

"What did you think about her piece. . ." She asked slowly getting annoyed.

"It was a complete waist of time" he stated coldly.

"YOU'RE A COMPLETE FUCKING WAIST OF SPERM!" She yelled

All eyes were on us, they always got into these type of arguments.

"Well nice to see your feeble brain hasn't ran out of insults." He loudly retaliated.

"Now I understand why your dick's so small it's because the rest of it is in your personality" she said.

The class ooohed.

"Well I bet if a thirty inch dick went in you, you wouldn't feel it with all the piping you've had" he screamed back.

"And you wanna tell me my brain is feeble, you probably took 3 months off your life by thinking up that little diss." She screamed.

"Well I guess your level of dumb is contagious. . .I must have caught a bit of it" he screamed.

The teacher finally walked in but no one other then me.

"Guys shhh" I whispered to them.

"No! you might be able to deal with this egotistic, narcissistic, irrelevant, pathetic cunt but I will not let him stop you from doing what you want" she screamed.

"Oh wow I would rather be an egotistic, narcissistic, irrelevant, pathetic cunt than a disease riddled hoe" he screamed

"LUCA, ILLIANA AND SHAY PRINCIPALS OFFICE NOW!" The Teacher screaming.

Shit. . .Shit. . .SHIT!

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