Note: The picture above was the first cover for this book.

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All rights reserved for the owner and that is me only Shantel Thomas.

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Shauntay pov

Growing up I was always alone, lost in my own bubble of an unrealistic world. I wasn't bullied or made fun of, if that is what you are thinking. I tried to be apart of a friend circle and it never worked, they would always leave after a while for unknown reasons.

I am a shy girl at heart who's always in a corner. No one in my age group tries to have a conversation with me. The only persons I spoke to were my teachers and that's only when they call for me.

Come on Shauntay jump back into reality my mind scolded.

I then realize that all this time I had been standing at the entrance of my school like an idiot I must say. Students were staring at me like I was a statue the school board had build for the new semester. The first bell rang loudly signaling we have 20 minutes before our first class. I began walking slowly through the hallways of the great Maggoty High School known for Sports,  famously known for the boys football team to get to my locker.

I then recall how much I hate Mondays, I had to literally drag myself out of my bed this morning, wondering, do I really have to go to school? the answer came shortly reminding me that I had an English assignment to turn in. Dam the teachers... Couldn't they have given me a weekend to not do home work?

Sighing I enter the code for my locker and took out my note and text book for my literature class.

I then check my brand new watch my mom gave me as a goodbye gift to see the time. I notice I have 10 minutes to spare before the starting of my first class, so there was no need to rush to get there.

I then close my locker and slowly walk to class giving myself a pep talk in order to make it through this dreadful day.

Entering the classroom I became the fifth student there, thus making my way to the back of the class.

The few students that were present in the room were talking and didn't even show an ounce of interest that there was another presence along with them therefore I sat silently and reflect on what I read last night for this literature class.

After a while the remainder of the students rushed into the room and took their individual seats. The last bell went off and it brought Mr. Gordon with it.

Sighing I put my thoughts a side to learn something new in this class. I was a straight A student but I kept that under wraps, although my teachers tries hard to announce it.

After my teacher did the roll call from the student's attendance book, he then starts the class by writing the topic on the white board meanwhile I was taking out my pen and note pad out of my book bag.

He launches into a full blown lecture and I listened attentively.
I was enjoying the lecture because it was about one of my favorite book.

Low and behold one of the most popular guy, co- captain of the football team Jason Mighty walked in. He was cute, with green coloured eyes and a well built body that made all the girls swoon.

Note I was not one of these girls who went crazy over him. I did an eye roll without even looking at him. I held my head down,  waiting for him to sit down in his seat so my teacher could continue the lesson but he had to just ruin my wish by opening his big mouth.

"Good morning Mr. Gordon, sorry for being late, I got held up"

Did this idiot have the right to wear his number one signature smirk I asked myself staring at him, I had to see that as soon as i lift my head, what a greeting.

I then look to see my teacher's reaction but there was only amusement written all over his aging face.

I now believe that I am the stupidest person on this earth, I should have known that he would sweep it under the rug because of the popularity of that guy.

"Don't let it happen again. I have a class to teach!".

I shaked my head to that reply and turned my attention to the board and continue writing.

Half an hour later the bell rang and I pack my things for the next period which was on the other side of this school.

I let out a long breath thinking why do I have to get punishments like this?
Thinking wasn't getting me anywhere so I just gave up on getting an answer for that question.

I left the class walking briskly to get this walking distance over with when suddenly my bag and books went flying and I'm falling backwards to the ground....
I yelp when I fell straight on my butt.

Pain radiates through my body, it took all my will power to not let a single tear escape my eyes. By this time the hall fell silent, I knew persons were staring. Whispers and giggles could be heard clearly. I slowly raised my head and saw students with amused faces pointing their fingers towards me.

Though I was in pain I picked up my bag and books quickly. I felt so embarrassed and hurt that all I want to do is run and hide.

I haven't seen the other persons face but then again I didn't care at this point. My main mission is to escape. I mumbled an apology not caring if the person heard and slowly limped away. I almost reach the corner of the hall when I heard in a harsh and sharp tone

"You little bitch can't you watch the hell where you're going!"

That's when I realise that it was a boy whom had spoken and that made me literally freeze on the spot.
"Couldn't you have said sorry you little idiotic bitch"

In an instant I was breathing hard. My anger sky rocketed to 100 percent. No one and I repeat no one has ever called me a bitch and had gotten away with it. I spun around harshly,  marsh right up to him connecting my right hand to his cheek and shouted "Don't you dare call me a bitch you low life piece of scum"

I angrily spun on my heel and stalk the hell away from that idiotic piece of shit.

Dammmm this girl is on fire. Bad uhh?

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Peace darlings. Shanty seeing you on the other side.