Ok darlings, can we not spam my thread again? Lol And thank you Angel for the advice, I shall keep that in mind.
Let's just say, a pig made my list once, (don't ask). Hehehe, I feasted on porkchops and ribs that night. Mwahahahahahahahahahha,
Ok I feel extremely happy! I've never had so many fans before! And I'm pretty sure I'll update tomorrow peps...so be prepared!
It turns out Percy had most of my classes except one. Most girls would have though this was a miracle, I think its a freaking nightmare. Every single time I look at him, my heart rate speeds up and I quickly look away. By the last period of the day I decided that I hate my heart and I hate Percy for doing this to my heart. Our teacher was apparently sick today, so instead of getting another teacher to fill in, they just told us to just read. I was leaning on my right arm, watching the kids outside. The football team was outside running around the track for warm-ups. My gaze traveled over them, until I caught sight of short black hair. I instantly stood up a little to get a better view of him. His head was turned and he was talking to someone. I glared at him, willing him to turn so I could see his face. Finally he turned his head. Sadly it wasn't Percy and the little fire of hope in my heart went out and I dropped back in my seat, now somewhat depressed. The girl next to me watched me curiously, I looked at her from the corner of my eye. She looked at me nervously for a second, then she worked up the courage and turned to face me. "Hi, I'm Violent" she said. Hesitantly she held her hand out for me to shake. I turned to look at her and raised an eyebrow, then I looked between her outstretched hand and her nervous expression. She clenched her jaw as everyone turned to watch us. I turned my attention to the kids that were already whispering to each other about what they thinks going to happen. Rumors. I hate them, everyone hates them. All they are, are lies made to make other people fall to their knees, or run out the building bawling their eyes out, or even to make someone go out and do something drastic like go get drunk and jump off a bridge. I narrowed my eyes at the a group of girls who were already whispering fiercely too each other. I managed to catch a few words: "Nerd" "Loser" "Heartbreaker" "Cat fight" "Who does that loser think she is?". All of then frankly pissed me off, but instead of throwing my textbook at them, not that I wouldn't want to throw my textbook at them, I turned to the Violent and gave her the warmest smile I could muster and took hold of her hand. "I'm Angel" I say, trying not smirk at the surprised looks on everyone's face. Even Violent's face had a mask of surprise, but she quickly regained herself and smiled up at me. I released her hand and leaned back in my chair, readying myself for the usual gossip that came when girls talked to me. But instead of throwing questions about boys, make-up, and other girly stuff at me, Violent watched me for a second, the she reached down inside her black and white heart-covered backpack. I watched her and frowned. I hope she's not doing what some other chick did and bring a whole notebook dedicated on the questions she had been dying to ask me. But instead of pulling out a notepad, Violent pulled out a IPOD with a black and silver case on it. She unwrapped her headphones from around the IPOD and squeezed then into her ear. I watched, amazed, I have never meet a chick who didn't have a question to ask me. After a while of watching her bob her head to the beat of the music, I glanced at the clock. 31 more minutes to go, then I can leave this hell hole, I might as well make something out of this. Reaching inside my backpack, I pulled out my notebook and I ripped a sheet of paper out. Everyone turned to look at me, wondering what I was I doing. I stopped ripping and glared at every single person who had glanced at me. Instantly everyone turned back to what they were doing. I heard a chuckle beside me and looked up to see Violent watching me, amusement in her eyes. Ignoring her, I continued ripping the paper from my notebook, then I grabbed a pen from the side pocket in my backpack and started writing. So...what you listening too?, I wrote and passed it to Violent. She slide it in front of her, read it, pulled out her pen and started writing. I waited till finally she slide the paper back in front of me and I bent down to read it. Music , she answered, I glowered at her and she laughed, then she pulled the paper toward her again and wrote something else down. Then she passed it back and thats how we spent the period. Too soon the bell ringed and me and her stood up, I grabbed the paper with our little conversation and balled it up. Closing my left eye, I focused on the trashcan and shot. The paper ball went straight in the trashcan. I fought the smile that came to my lips. Remember Angel, those were the old days. Your a new person, your a heartbreaker, so act like one. As soon as I thought it, I stood up straighter and smoothed down my hair. Turning toward Violent, who was watching me, I nodded at her and walked to the door. The hallway was flooding with kids making their way toward the doors. Sighing I focused on a guy and when he looked at me, I winced and blew him a kiss. He instantly stopped, causing several kids to run straight into him. Taking my chance, I ran in their spot and started pushing my way through the crowd. Soon I reached the front of the building and made my way toward the parking lot. Suddenly someone called my name, turning my head I saw the british guy waving his hand at me. I smiled and raised my hand to wave back, when I tripped over someone who was bending down. My bag swung off my shoulder, causing several of my stuff to fall out. "Hey! You son of a b-" my voice caught in my throat when I looked up to see Peter bending over me with a concerned look on his face. ---------------------------------------------- Yes I know, this is a horrible place to end a chapter, I was going to make this one big update, but then I decided to make it 2 updates, the second half will be coming today also sooo....don't kill me yet