A/N Hayden panettiere as Sydney
I woke up to my alarm clock blaring, it was six thirty and school started at seven fifteen. I didn't have to get up earlier than that because I really didn't put on any make up or take long showers. I rolled out of bed and lugged myself to the bathroom, I took off my gauze around my wrist and my clothes and hopped into the shower. The warm water burned my new cuts from yesterday. I quickly washed my body which made my wrist burn even more. I then rinsed off and hopped out the shower I put my blue highlighted hair into a bun for the day. Walking into my room with a towel wrapped tightly around me, I decided I was gonna wear a long sleeve light blue T-shirt with some white skinnys and black converse. When I was all done getting dressed I made my way down stairs and not to my luck I saw the red heels which meant the bitch had stayed the night.
"Ken, you up? Come in the kitchen and grab your lunch!" Uncle Christopher yelled. I went into the kitchen to see uncle Christopher making breakfast and Melissa sitting at the table. While I was grabbing my lunch Melissa whispered something in my ear.
"Not a word you brat." She whispered, I nodded my head.
"See you later Uncle Chrisy." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek and heading out the door. I walked down three streets and turned one corner before I finally saw the school. Looks like it's time for me to head to my hell.
"Hey shitenzie nice blue shirt did you want to match your ugly weave bitch." Sydney laughed. Wow did she not understand how much pain I've been through already and her words are hurting me even more. I tried to keep on walking but she pushed me and I fell to the ground. Before I could even manage to get up she kicked me all over and kicked me three times hard in the ribs before the bell rang. I laid there helplessly, the pain was too much for me to get up and of course no one would help the loser of the school or they'd be put through the same thing. I laid there, watching as everyone walked past me a few acting like I wasn't even there. Some didn't even care and just kept walking on my pained body. Finally everyone had walked in and I still was laid there at the front of the school on the ground. I looked for anything that could support me to get up, there was nothing. I then put my hand on the ground and pushed myself up. I got it I thought to myself, but then was proven wrong when I toppled over almost falling on the ground again but thankfully someone caught me.
"Woah there you ok?" A boy with really black hair and tanned skin asked me.
"Y-yea just fine." I said. This boy was so cute and he looked like he had absolutely no worries at all.
"What's your name I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik." he said.
"I-I'm M-Mckenzie tanner." I said nervously.
"Well nice to meet you Mckenzie, I'm new here could you show me the office?" He asks.
"Sure." I whisper, we walk into the school and no ones I'm the halls so I know for sure I'm late for class.
"Here you go." I say as we walk up to the office door.
"Thanks will I see you around?" He asks.
"Um-um sure I guess see y-you around." I say as I turn and walk off.
I walk into my English class and all eyes are on me I hear a few snickers and know that it's Sydney and her crew.
"Why so late Ms. Tanner?" Mr. Kashton asks.
"Oh sorry about that just had troubke opening my locker." I lied.
"Oh well ok then take a seat." I looked around and out of all the bad luck today there was only one seat left and it was by Sydney, I dragged myself over there and sat down.
"Something smells like shit." Sydney says to her little group.
"Ha more like shitenzie shall I say." Sydney snickers again she then stabs her pencil tip into my hand and I feel like crying since the teacher hasn't noticed yet. I think I could use some relief right now.
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A/N comment on what you think she met one of the guys and I promise this is not going to end cliche so just bear with me please.
