You look like you've been hit by a truck

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I screamed.

"Hunter help!"

My voice echoed through the walls of our new house.

I heard the thudding of footsteps on the floor before my door was slammed open.

"Are you okay? Are you alive?" my big brother Hunter said frantically while looking for any injuries on my body.

"Yeah yeah, I just wanted your help choosing an outfit since you know, new school,new life, new me and whatever."

Suddenly I felt a pillow hit my head.
"What the hell!" I screeched.

"You scared the living hell out of me Bella! I thought you were being kidnapped or something!" Hunter said while attempting to give me his scariest glare.

"How the hell would I be able to scream if I was being kidnapped you idiot,wouldn't the kidnapper drug me or something?"

"You did say it was a life and death situation smartass!"

Feeling a little bit guilty, I replied "It really is! I have an impression to make and you have the best fashion sense, after Caleb ofcourse."

"Well, you look like you've been hit by a truck.Wash your face and show me what you got in mind."

"Give me five minutes." I mumbled while entering the bathroom.

I washed my face,and then let my hair fall down in it's natural curls.I applied some lip gloss and mascara and then grabbed my clothes.

Putting on my black cropped hoodie,which is probably a bad choice since my belly piercing would be on display if i slightly lifted my hands, I added white ripped jeans to the outfit. I topped it off with my silver chain necklace and hoop earrings.

"How do i look?" I asked entering the room and twirling myself.

"So you woke me up and scared me to death just so I could tell you that your outfit rocks,which you already know by the way?"

Rubbing my neck I gave him a cheeky smile,"You know fully well I can be a pain in the ass sometimes."

Patting my head, he said"Let's get you to school idiot."

To clear things out, we just moved to a new home, but are still in the same city, because the old house just bared too much memories we wanted to forget.And since this school is closer to our home than the old school, my dad decided it would be a better choice,not that I had anyone there that I left behind.Fortunately for me, my bestfriends attended this school since they were kids.

Stuck in my thoughts, I hadn't realized we had already arrived.

"Good luck idiot." said my brother,knowing how I tend to end up in the worst situations.

"I'm probably gonna need it." I replied while leaving the car.

I took out my phone and texted the group chat that had my bestfriends, Nate and Caleb.

7:30 am,
Bella:I'm outside idiots.

Nate: Meet me at the front gates.

Caleb: I'm on my way, i'll arrive in about 3 minutes.

Clicking my phone off, I placed it in my back pocket and walked to the front gates.

I could feel the stares of everyone around me, varying from glares to dazed stares.

A tall boy appeared in front of me,and everyone cleared the way for him.

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