A 17 year old girl named Reagan lives with her uncle, but ever since the incident happened he resolved his problems with alcohol and takes his anger out on Reagan by hitting her... A-lot. One day her scars and marks are revealed by accident. What ha...
"WAKE UP YOU PEICE OF SHIT'" My Uncle yells while kicking me in the stomach.
I crawl out of bed, go to the shower and turn it on to let my body soak in the warmth of the water. Once I was done with my shower I went to my closet and picked out a comfy outfit that cover all of my scars and injuries.
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I put a white Nike hoodie on over my shirt to cover my arms because there are a lot of hand marks from my Uncle dragging me up the stairs and around the house. I quickly put on some foundation and concealer to cover up my bruises and rush down stairs.
While my Uncle was busy looking for a beer I take the opportunity to slip out of the house quietly. I see Madeline waiting to pick me up in her white jeep. Once I hope in we are off to school.
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As we arrive at school I see everybody crowded around the star football player like usual. Me and Madeline compared schedules and turns out we have every class together except for science and computers since computers is my elective and she chose a different elective.
We decide to take our time at our lockers because teachers don't count tardies on the first week of school. We head to english as the warning bell rings. We arrive to class first surprisingly. Soon enough everybody starts to file in though. Madeline and I chose to sit in the back right corner. As everybody finally found where they're gonna sit and who they're going to sit with, the teacher speaks up.
"Good morning class, my name is Mrs. Peterson, I'll be you teacher for the rest of the school year." She said with a very welcoming smile on her face.
The instant she finishes explaining how we will introduce ourselves, the door swings open and in walks Blake Turman. He's looks around the room and his eyes land on mine, but I just look away. If I don't want people to know that I'm Stinger then I have to be shy.
Mrs. Peterson politely tells him to chose a seat and of course he walks towards me and Madelines direction. He sits to the left of me since Madelines in front of me. I just put my hood up and ignore is piercing stares.
Mrs. Peterson then tells the class to introduce their selves starting with some girl at the front of the class. Once it's my turn I simply say, "My names Reagan and I'm lazy so I don't have any hobbies or anything." Mrs. Peterson clearly wasn't satisfied and says, "Reagan please tell us your full name." I didn't want to tell them my full name because anybody in the class room could have access to see that I'm in a fight club.
I quickly make up an excuse.
"I don't feel comfortable with people knowing my full name so can I just say my middle name as my last name?"
Mrs. Peterson nods her head slowly in agreement so I quickly say, "My names Reagan Elizabeth." And thank God the bell rang just as I said that because I don't know if I could've handled all of that. I move on to the rest of my classes before lunch and somehow, Blake was in every single one of them like how is that even possible.
As soon as the bell rings to go to lunch I meet up with Madeline, but she says she has to go do something and that she's sorry for ditching me, so I just tell her it's okay. Since I don't have any other friends, I make my way to a tree that's kinda far away from the lunch table but it's peaceful so I'm not complaining.
I put my ear buds in and start listening to Ride, by Twenty One Pilots. Halfway through the song I look up and and the tree in front of be stand Blake staring at me like he's studying me. I was going to say something, but the bell rang to get to class. Once in keyboarding class I chose to sit in the corner where nobody will bother talking to me. In the middle of everyone talking the door busts open and at first I though it was Blake again, but it couldn't have been since he was already in the class. The person in front of the door had a gun and as soon as he saw my face he was instantly in front of me with the gun pointed to my head.
I've been in this situation before, but not in public around people who don't know my secret.
"ARE YOU STINGER!" he screams in my ear.
"I'm right here you don't need to scream." I say before knocking the gun out of his hands. While he is shocked I take the chance to right hook him to the face. Then left hook him to the jaw area. While he's off balance I uppercut him to knock him out. Once he was knocked out everybody is staring at me either in shock or stuck in a trance of fear. I look over and Blake is starring at me with an expression of shock mixed with confusion. But once he saw that I was looking at him he showed no expression on his face.
I soon realized that the whole class now knew I was Stinger and they are soon gonna spread it around the school. I tell Blake to take care of the man on the floor not caring what Blake had to say about it and ran out of the class and into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror I realized that my makeup had come off showing my bruises.
"Great now they know about that secret too." I whispered to myself.
That's when I heard a deep husky voice say, "Yeah you have some explaining to do."
Hi guys, I hope you liked this chapter. I'm sorry if it's bad or repetitive, i'm trying my best and like I said in the introduction chapter, I would love feedback and what you think I could do to make my writing better.
Word Count - 1002 Words (not including authors note).
