One person can change everything [UNDER EDITING]

Chapter 1:Let the nightmare begin...

I'm Casiddy Peterson and this little event changed my life.

"BEEP!BEEP!" honked the bus.

"Honey! The bus is here! You dont want to be late on the first day of your senior life ,do you?" called Mom.

That's the next thing I wanted to happen.

You see,I'm an A+ student or maybe,you'd like to put it, nerd. Geek,Perhaps.

I climbed up the bus and sat on my usual seat-at the back. Eveyone knows that a nerd is a loner.

I'm not really the type of nerd that would study 24/7 but would live at the library. I'm just a nobody to most of the people. I dont have any friends because I'm shy and I dont see the point of making any this late. I know a lot of people at school but they arent literally the friends who I would hang out with. I do have friends but they dont go to the same school as me. In fact, they aren't even in the same country as me. They're in the Phillippines (my hometown) and I'm in the U.S.

Anyway,Let's skip to the part where I make my way to my locker to get daily bullied.

'Weird' I thought. 'Megan's posse isn't torturing me. Megan Heinshmirtz is THE most popular girl in school. It's like she OWNS everyone's soul here (but not mine). I get bullied when I'm going to my locker because of my crappy luck-my locker's next to hers. Everyone thinks I'm so lucky because we're "locker mates" because she's so sweet and innocent and blah,blah,blah. Believe me,I'm not. Who would want to have lockers next to a self-centered,fake,snobby bitch? Maybe the idiots who are my school mates do.

I head to my first torture-uh,I mean class this year-Social Studies.I place my things on the desk at the corner and settled. I noticed that the boy next to me was remarkably familiar. I didnt worry that someone might see me staring at the dude because I'm practically invisible.

"SWEETIE! HONEY! WHY ARE YOU THERE?!" I heard a ridiculously shrill shriek of a girl. I turned around to see who was that. She would've looked normal if she wiped her make-up,wore normal clothes and...wait..she can't be normal. The girl is a SUPER S.N.O.B. (Selfish Nag,Obnoxious Bitch), It's in her BLOOD. But she's also familiar. She was with Megan's whole new posse who are also very familiar. They aren't really that many,just 4 of them.

Anyway, Let's skip English and Biology. STRAIGHT TO LUNCH!

I went to the cafeteria and sat at a empty table just across the popular table. Sitting at the popular table was all of the people I REALLY dont want to get attention from-Megan,Sean(Megan's boyfriend),the dude who looked like someone in my class last,last year,the shrieking S.N.O.B., and two other FAMILIAR people. I caught myself staring at that familiar boy at Social Studies. He is so familiar but I couldn't recognize who he looks like. Someone yanked my hair which interupted my thoughts.

"Ow!" I scowled at the S.N.O.B. at SS. Apparantly, she saw me stare at her boyfriend. Great,just what I needed,an enemy on the first day AND she's with Megan's posse. She pulled me up the table by the hair. "Excuse me! Everyone? Eyes here please!". Megan climbed up the table. 'What an attention whore' I thought. She walked around me slowly. "Everyone! This girl. This NOBODY, is a talentless little bitch who stares at other girls boyfiend!" Everyone snickered and gave nasty sneers at me. Hey! I'm not used at having attention. It's better to be ignored than hated.

I was SHOCKED! I wanted to say something like "DUDE! Dafuq did you just say?!" or anything smart but I kept my mouth shut just to be on the safe side. If you're wondering why it's such a big deal if she calls me talentless,well,our school is like this major Arts school but it has normal subjects like Math,Biology and stuff. Soif you want to go to this school you literally have to audtion. if someone hears that I am talentless from that little prick (everyone believes her because she's so sweet and innocent and blah blah blah),I'm in trouble.

Anyway, I yanked my hair back and attempted to get down from the table but 3 guys blocked my every path. Sean and the other dude grabbed me by the arms and dragged me towads the little stage thingy at the center of the cafeteria where some kids perform while we eat. They dropped me on a stool facing a really big crowd of snickering students. "I am NOT talentless!" I tried to grabbed Megan and her stupid friends but the two dudes pulled me back to my chair. "Oh yeah? Prove it!" Megan handed me the mic.I grabbed a guitar and started to tune it. I thought of a song but I couldn't think of any song with those expecting eyes loking at me! "Come on,Casiddaayy! Sing already! We cant keep the audience waiting,can we?" said the other S.N.O.B. "It's Casiddy not Casidday."

Wow this bitch was stupid!

I thought of the movie Cinderella Story:Once Upon a Song where the cinderella sings a demo at her stepmom to get her pissed. I chose that song. I started strumming and singing "~Like a malignant tumor,She's got no sense of humor. Just like a swollen blister,It's best to just resist her. She's not excactly a witch,she's just a terrible bit-" Whenever I say "she" I look at Megan or either of her two bitchy friends. The first girl grabbed the guitar and the second one covered the mic just when I was to say bitch. I tried to keep astraight face because of their faces and because it happened just like in the movie-the stepmom grabbed the guitar just when she was about to say "bitch". I noticed I formed a smirk on my face but I dont care now. The Three Bitch-keteers had shocked looks on their faces. The two new girls grabbed me,again,by the arms. I couldnt resist it. "What's up with you and arms?" I asked,chuckling,while they dragged me out of the cafeteria. "Shut up,Casidday!" snapped the other girl. "Dude! How many times do I have to tell you! It's. Not. Casidday. It's. Casiddy." I told them. I noticed that two of the dudes followed.

"Okay. What's up with the Nerd-napping?" I asked,sarcastically. "Don't you remember us Casidday? 

"

asked the other girl,with her hands on her hips. She really is pissing me off with that Casidday stuff. The only ones who last called me were...

Ooohhh,CRAP!