Meet Blogger V

Gypsy Warrior

"Hey shy-ball, what's up with the holes in your mouth?!" Jamie yelled from the other side of the hall way.

God that girl really can't let me live my damn life in piece! I closed my locker to reveal an average looking me.

Average brown hair, that goes down to my hips. Average brown eyes. Average height. Average blue skinny jeans, navy blue sweater and dark blue converse. Average angel bites. I am the most average person here and probably the most shiest. And because of that the head cheerleader, Jamie always picks on me.

"Come on shy-ball, put up a damn fight!" Some other kid yelled.

The nick name shy-ball stayed from first grade. People don't even know my name! If we're talking about my name, its Victoria Cruise. I am 17 and a senior in high school. My best friend is a goth chick everyone's afraid of.

I simply stared at the ground as I made my way past the squad of flies they call cheerleaders. As I hung my head I was hit by the sight of a pair of black nikes in front of me. I stopped dead in my tracks as I peeked up at the all to familiar boy.

Kris Levine. The school's bad boy and my crush.

He looked down at me and gave me a small smile as he moved around and continued to his destination.

His smile made my cheeks flare and I looked down again.

"Aww the shy-ball has a crush on Kris. Too bad he already asked me out." Jamie and her group of flies snickered.

I scowled and continued to the outside of the school. I need to talk to Abby asap.

*

"Hey Vic. Ready to go?" Abby asked from her spot by a few guys.

"Hey shy-ball." The boys greeted.

I muttered a 'hi' in response and Abby glared at them.

"Her name is Victoria!" Abby yelled at them. They all shrugged their shoulders as a reply. "Jackasses."

Abby caught my hand and dragged me away from the stupid school. I went behind her listening to her creepers making contact with the asphalt.

"So what did Jamie say this time?" Abby asked slowing down.

"That Kris is her boyfriend."

"And you believe that?"

"Of course not! I'm just tired of being called a shy-ball..." I sighed.

Abby stopped, making me bump into her. I looked over her shoulder to see her brother and my mother?!

Abby's eyes were wide, while my mouth was open. Why were Ted and my mother together? And why are they touching each others bums?!

"You little piece of shit!" Abby yelled, attracting their attention.

Ted and my mom were shocked at first, but soon their faces showed rage.

"What are you doing here?!" My mother yelled at me.

"Duh she lives a block away from here." Abby answered.

"I wasn't talking to you goth wannabe!"

"Nice one sweetheart." Ted said giving my mother a kiss on the lips.

My stomach did a 360° flip. I felt a lump in my throat as the scene unfolded. I could feel Abby tense up in front of me. My eyes caught one more figure behind the sickening couple.

"What are you looking at shy bitch?!" My mother yelled at me.

"Daddy..." I whispered and clenched Abby's emerald green corset.