I hope you like this song, it didn't really go with the chapter but I love Avril sooo yeah xP

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8:05

I walked up to my locker unlocking it putting my stuff inside its small space.
When I was done I walked to my math my first and least favorite class. I heaved a sigh as I walked into the classroom. As I walk in I get stares from everyone even the teacher but instead of her usual disgusted stare, she gives me a fake smile.

I scoffed with a frown knowing it was fake. How do I know? Well because she hates me, plain and simple. Everyone does, its nothing new except for when she smiles That means there must be someone new or important in the room.

I walked to the back of the room taking my seat looking around for a parent or staff or someone that would make this bitch act friendly.

"Ahem!" The teacher put her hand to her mouth looking at the door. The door opened as a kid came in one I haven't seen before. He had brown hair with blond highlights on the top of his head.

"Class this is Dalton Nicholas he is a transfer student from California!" The teacher smiled clasping her hands together. The teacher cleared her throat, "So how about you tell us a little about yourself, Dalton!"

She smiles putting her hand on his shoulder. Oh, I can tell this was going to be one hell of a year. I ignore the new kid or Dalton talk, instead, I looked out the window.

I looked back to Dalton deciding I had no choice but to listen to him talk, so I listened in boredom resting my head on my hand.

"Well, my hobbies are playing sports and reading." He breathes in before continuing, "I used to play football at my old school and was claimed to be 'the nerd and the jock' type of kid." He made quotation mark with his fingers as he smiled.

I sighed and got my favorite book out. It was called shiver by Maggie Stiefvater. The room suddenly fell silent and I felt eyes on me. I graze my eyes off of my book to see Dalton starring at me as well as some of the class. I rolled my eyes ignoring them continuing my reading.

Damn kid disturbing my reading. I grunt.

"Well, Dalton why don't you go pick a seat." The teach broke the silence nudging him towards the jocks.

I didn't bother looking up I already knew where he was going to sit. He was going to sit with the popular kids. I mean who would want to sit with me?

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This was going to be the end of the chapter but since I haven't updated in awhile I decided to be nice and write some more.

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I could hear people ask him to sit with them, I then heard a scoff of surprise meaning they got rejected. I chuckled slightly to myself. I suddenly hear a gasp as the room fell into an empty silence, looking up to see what happened jumping as I soon saw Dalton sitting next to me!? I stared at him, he stared back with dark and I mean dark sage blue eyes. He smiled sticking out his hand.

"Hi the names Dalton." He introduced with a deep voice as deep as mark-ilpliers. Yes I know Mark I would even buy some of his merch if I could. I hadn't noticed it but I was staring, I shook my head and was about to pay attention to the teacher but caught a glimpse of his jacket.

It was red with white sleeves and a flacon on the right side then it hit me like a train, what if he was the jock I ran into earlier! I panicked but was once again dragged out of my thoughts by a voice. I turned around to see the one and only bitch Taylor talking.

"Hah! What are you doing sitting with the freak?" Taylor spat freak at me like I was deceased. I grunted in annoyance as she smacked her dark cheery lips obviously about to continue as she tried, hence the word tried, to look pretty.

"You should sit with us because I heard that she's a drug dealer and her whole family abuse her." I slammed my book closed getting really pissed with this slut.

I looked up at the blonde, she had bleach blond hair, like I said with emerald green-ish blue-ish eyes. She started to smack her gum loudly knowing I would get annoyed making me get the sudden urge to punch her ugly ass back into the womb.

I was about to get up when Dalton spoke up,

"Well, I sat with this lovely lady because she doesn't seem like a snobby bitch that wants to get into my pants." Dalton pointed out as Taylor gasped. I stifled a laugh as I brought my hands to my mouth. When she realized she lost the argument and Dalton wasn't looking she mouthed the words,

'You better watch your back, he's mine!'

Before she turned around back to the front with an innocent smile. How did I know what she said? Simple I can read lips, it was something my mother taught me.....

I shook my head violently getting rid of the memories, I couldn't risk crying in class. I sighed turning my attention back to my wonderful book, my only true friend, when I felt a stare, not a threatening one a questioning stare.

"My names rose," I said to Dalton my nose hurried in my book. Why did I use my middle name? Because I didn't want people looking me up and shit the last thing I wanted was more rumors and bullies. I could feel the stare turn into a warm smile.

"Nice to meet you rose!" Dalton said enthusiastically.

Hello, beautiful people of the internet!I'm not dead!Yay! And I'm so, so, so sorry for not updating in so long it's been very stressful in school because of the STAAR test, me moving, and I may have fractured my wrist! Anyways I do not know when the next update will be because like I said I'm moving and test. Don't really have anything more veto say so,
Peace!
Jay~