I woke up the morning of my Senior year excited, nervous, anxious. This is going to be a good year I know it will be. I'd woken up to my mom screaming my name from downstairs she was crazy, really. I made my way to the bathroom to get ready. I'd put on a victoria's secret hoodie and some leggings. I'd put my hair in a bun and only put a light amount of makeup on. I walked downstairs and saw my sister and parents sitting at the table waiting for me so they could eat breakfast.
"Good morning Tori" my father said. I gave him a slight smile and grabbed some toast. I kissed my moms cheek and grabbed my keys.
"Where are you going? You didn't even eat breakfast" my mom said looking at me worried. "I'm going to be late mom, I'm not hungry." I responded.
I ran outside to my car and was greeted by my best friend, Alex, who lived down the street.
"Hey" he said as I walked down the driveway.
Alex was one of those people who you'd dated but didn't stick with, because you only dated them for a moment thinking you owed it to yourselves since you'd known them for so long. He'd loved me, and I'd loved him, just not in the way he'd wanted me to.
We'd driven up to the school, confident and ready for the year. When we walked into the school there were girls staring at me as if I was disgusting and a disgrace to society, probably because of my outfit.
I went to the office to get all my information, my locker number, my schedule, all that kinda stuff.
I walked in and there was a short line that I'd grow too impatient to wait in, but it was growing behind me so I probably shouldn't get annoyed and walk out of it.
"Hello." an unfamilliar brittish accent said infront of me.
"Hi." I said timidly.
"I'm Harry" he said with a big goofy grin on his face.
"I'm Tori." I said with a small smile.
By the time our short conversation was over it was his turn, then mine to get all of our stuff.
I walked to my locker to put my bag into right before going to class.
"Oh look I found a homewrecker" I heard from behind me, it was Monika.
I turned around and just looked at her, hurt by what she'd said. Mostly because she'd been the one that ruined my relationship with my exboyfriend, Miles. "Excuse me?" I said obviously annoyed.
"You heard me" she responded.
"How am I a homewrecker? Last time I checked, YOU are the one that slept with MY boyfriend just because you didn't want me to have him." I said and gave her a smirk before continuing. "Do not ever call me a homewrecker again you nasty little bitch." I said getting in her face.
I slammed my locker and walked away just as my friend Morgan walked up to me, "that was totally awesome!" she said a little more excitedly then needed.
As I walked down the hall I saw Miles walking into what happened to be my first period. Great. I walked into class and sat in the closest empty seat I could find, not paying attention to who I was sitting next to.
"Hey" I heard in both and american and english accent. I looked to both sides seeing Miles and Harry.
"Hey" I said smiling at Harry and completely ignoring Miles. I didn't need the pain he'd already caused me, I didn't need more of it anyways.
"We should um we should hangout sometime I mean if thats okay with you, if you don't want to I understand. I just I think um I think your really pretty" Harry struggles to say.
"Yeah, that'd be really cool" I said writing my number down for him.
Miles was staring at us blankly as if I was cheating or something, which I wasn't he made his choice, now I'm making one of my own.
