Dollface

Smitten H.B.

This ones for @cbltinybird ❤️

This school was different, smaller then the one Sage had attended before. She guessed that was to be expected, moving from a large city into the tiny town of Derry. Clearing her throat Sage rubbed her hands together nervously as she got out of her fathers car. "Have a good day at school sweetie! I love you" her dad called out the open window of the old car that he refused to get rid of. Red faced, Sage turned around and waved him goodbye. Thankfully there was no one outside to hear him.

The move wasn't exactly something Sage had wanted but after her parents divorce her father insisted on a change of scenery. How ironic, when she was a kid her parents seemed inseparable, now they couldn't even stand to be in the same state. Taking a deep breath, she pushed through the heavy metal doors that lay in the front of her new school. She quickly made her way to the office to pick up her new schedule. "Name" the front desk lady barked. "Sage McAllister" the girl replied quietly. The receptionists long nails clicked hard on her keyboard as she squinted at her screen. She smacked her gum incessantly for a few moments before the printer beeped to life. After the woman had handed Sage her schedule, she quickly shooed her away.

Making her way out into the crowded hallway she pushed her way through piles of talkative teens to make her way to her new locker. After a while of trying her hardest to get inside of it she finally pulled it hard enough that it swung open with a loud screech. She pulled off her backpack and set it inside after grabbing her history text book and a notepad out. She closed it and started to make her way through the walkway looking at each door number trying to find 202.

When she finally made it to the classroom she needed she walked inside and took a seat at the first open desk that she could find. She noticed that the desk directly behind her was covered in knife marks. Carved out names and drawings peppered the dark wood. When the bell finally rang students quickly piled in taking there seats as the teacher wrote her name across the board. As everyone was taking there seats 4 boys came in. Everyone in there path backed up to let them through and the chatter in the classroom died down a bit when they entered. Sage looked up examining the boys.

The first was a smaller boy, bleach blond hair. He didn't look to scary and he didn't say a word as the group made there way to the back. Beside him was another boy, bigger then him wearing a Metallica shirt. Next was the tallest of the boys, pitch black hair that matched his torn up combat boots and lastly was a blonde boy. His hair was cut into a mullet, he wore a grey muscle shirt and a Well fitting pair of blue jeans. He wore boots on his feet and a knife handle stuck obviously out of his pocket.

Henry looked over at the new girl at she sat quietly in her desk. She was a site to see of course being the new girl. He was so tired of having to see the same boring girls that he grew up with everyday. New eye candy was something he often looked forward to. Her dirty blonde hair was long and wavy. Her skirt was short and fit her well in all the right places, complimenting her curves and the way her shirt hugged her just right made it hard for him to look away.

The boys took up the seats of the back row. The one in the grey shirt taking the seat directly behind Sage.
She could feel his piercing blue eyes boring a hole in the back of her head for the entire period. When the bell rang finally to release them to there next class the boy stood up and his hip knocked into Sages shoulder as he passed by. He looked back at her when he made it to the classroom door and he glanced at her one more time, looking her up and down before he left.

The rest of the day went along without mishap. Sage went up to each of her teachers and being the teachers pet that she was she introduced herself to each and everyone of them politely. She liked when people liked her and she wanted them all to like her as well. When the last beep rung to let school out for the day she sauntered her way back over to her locker and grabbed her backpack out along with all the material that she would need to do that nights homework. She held books on her arms and pushed her locker shut with her elbow before heading towards the schools front doors.

As she walked down the ever so crowded hallway once again she almost jumped out of her skin when she heard a male voice come from behind her. "New girl" the voice called. She turned around to see that boy from history class, the blonde one with the mullet, leaning against the wall along with his friends. Nervously she clutched  her books a bit harder she they made there way closer to her. "Y-Yes?" She questioned, confused as to why this boy would even want to talk to her in the first place.

"Why so nervous dollface" he leaned in closer his breath fanning her face. "I don't bite" his voice sent a shivers down her spine and his smirk made her stomach feel like it was full of butterfly's. She was quiet for a moment before awkwardly shoving her hand out towards him. "I'm Sage" she said, her voice cracked as she spoke. He looked her up and down once again before answering. "Henry" he replied shaking her much smaller hand. Sage had never really been good at meeting new people. "I'm new, I mean obviously I'm new. I-I'm from New York." She said, trying her best to carry on the conversation like any normal person would be able to. "City girl, interesting" he said.

He loved the way her voice sounded. So innocent and smooth. He could listen to her talk all day and not get bored of the sound. She talked quietly and he noticed that she had a hard time keeping eye contact with him. Her hazel eyes flicking back and forth between him and the ground. He had never really been interested in a girl like that before but something about her just made him want her so bad. She bit into her lip and pushed a piece of stray hair out of her perfectly shaped face. "Well I have to go" she rushed stumbling over her words as she remember her dad was picking her up. The boy didn't reply he only gave her a single nod of his head and stood there to watch as she walked away.

"What a prude" belch said when she was far enough away that she wouldn't hear him. Henry scowled at him. "You couldn't get in her chasity belt if you had a fucking chainsaw" Patrick laughed from beside Henry earning him a hard elbow in the ribs. "Shut up dip shits, that's gonna be mine one day"