Hmmm, so dear reader, you have ignored the warning in my summary and clicked on this revised edition of one of my previous works, eh? Well, your courage and bravery is greatly admired. LOL. But ah well, I still thank you guys for that.

Please forgive me if you feel that my language or story isn't up to your standard, I haven't written in a LOOOONG time.


Chap. 1 : My Life

It was time. It was time for me to jump out of bed and yell: YEAH BABY!! WHAT A GREAT DAY!! Even the alarm clock was begging me by singing in its shrilly voice beside my ear. Yeah right, as if I'd do that… I slammed my alarm clock on the floor as I swung my legs towards the other side of my bed, grumbling groggily. Gods love me, not. If they did they'd let me conquer the freaking world. I dragged my feet towards the bathroom as I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste.

Hello to you, I'm Lizzie Olenska, an innocent, naïve, helpless tenth grader in high school who has waist-length blue hair which I tie into a messy bun and cerulean eyes. Sweet sixteen this year, although my birthday isn't here yet. HELL YEAH!! My height is only 5'0. ONLY –yes, I'm not satisfied, who isn't??- My parents, which consists of a mum desperate to support our finances even though she's failing and an elder sister who's a player –seriously, she brings back at least a stray dog every night. I don't mean literally of course- and I, have just moved in to this friendly neighbourhood where the neighbours are in the friendliest state that they don't greet you with a 'good day'. Lovely… Sounds like I'm reciting a long-winded essay, doesn't it? Oh well, you'll have to put up with it, since I'm the narrator of my biography.

Once I was done enjoying my shower, I jumped into my pair of baggy trousers and put on a sleeveless black shirt. I stuffed the things I needed into my bag before zooming down the stairs. Avoiding Lily –my surprisingly strange biological sister- was the best thing one could do. Besides, it's half past seven. School's starting in half an hour and she's probably fucking the strays now. Oh well, one's gotta feel contented with what they have. I'll support that. GO PEACE!!

Anyway, my bike is one of my essentials. Without it, I can't work, I can't go anywhere. Grounded is the worst thing one can get. I arrived at the school ten minutes later and parked my bike nicely in the port. SEE MR. DISCIPLINARY TEACHER?! I PARKED MY BIKE INSTEAD OF LEAVING IT HANGING!! DON'T YOU DARE EXPEL ME FROM SCHOOL AGAIN FOR A STUPID REASON!! –Cough, cough- Sorry, anyway, despite being early, the school was already flooded with students. Groups could be seen slumping towards the field with the saddest expression on their faces, except for the nerds. I went to the registration counter and filled in stacks of application. I happily got my timetable and picked up my books before skipping to my locker.

-

Yayness. Joy. My locker got stuck. Typical lockers, that's why I hate them. Since code numbers are out of date, now's the time for brutal force. I mustered all the strength I could and punched my compartment as it swung open. In no time I shall be the new Bruce Lee. Placing the unneeded books in the locker, I slammed it shut before walking away, until I bumped into someone.

" Ouch!" We both yelled as my books sprawled all over the floor like a fan. Sweet… I bent down as I picked them up, muttering sorry as the figure helped me. She was a nice brunette with mesmerizing brown eyes. I mumbled a thank you before running to class.

I hated embarrassing moments, especially when someone helped me. They suck. It makes me feel that being short is weak. Damn…

-

I saw the brunette I bumped into in class today. She didn't notice me, since I was enjoying my time in my loners' corner. It felt weird being a newcomer, everyone would just sneer at you, that is, if they ever notice you. But anyway, our homeroom teacher was ever so kind to let me embarrass myself in front of the class. Stupid Mr. Jones, he should just jump into the lake of death.

I tripped on my way to my seat as I fell flat on my face, I'm such a klutz. Screw it…

-

Recess was peaceful… nothing much…

-

Surprisingly, the day went well. No one bullied me, nor did anyone notice me, except for the brunette and her gang. But nah, not interested. I'm just here to study until I reach the level of PHD. Mum somehow thinks Japan's syllabus is much better. Oh well, who cares…

Anyway, I was heading towards my locker to put my books away. As I entered the locker room, everyone stared at me. I raised a brow before moving, until someone brushed my shoulder as my books fell onto the floor for the second time. But this time, it attracted attention.

" Watch it." The girl and the redhead she was clinging onto turned their heads to look at me. A small grin appeared on my face as she cat-walked unprofessionally towards me. Bitches will always be bitches…

" Hey there midget," she grin. I glared defiantly at her.

" What's your problem?" I asked.

" Nothing, just that you'd better watch yourself in case you get that cute face ruined." She smirked as she pinched my cheeks. I growled, punching her stomach as she screamed.

" Do that again and I'll get that bitchy face of yours ruined. Besides, I don't talk to players like you." I tuned my tone into a 'don't-mess-with-me' tone before picking up my books as I left. Ouch, that pinch hurt…

-

I grimaced… First day of school and I got into trouble. Shit… Damn it… But anyway, guess it was unavoidable. I went to the supermarket to buy what Mum told me. Sadly, I had to use my own. We were low on supplies since we just got here yesterday. BUT NO MATTER!! CUZ I'LL HAVE A JOB IN NO TIME!! HAHAHAHAHA!!

A typical mall would consist of many people esp. the late thirties and above women, and that's what this mall is. It's hard to go in and not feel awkward since people would think that I'm a thirteen year old girl –since I'm so short- (That's my age and height right now. I'm really short! T.T) coming in on some crazy mother's orders to buy groceries. I don't blame them, since part of it is true. My mum's really gone nuts anyway. Taking a basket from the counter, I started my hunt.

-After one hour-

The last item on my list –the mushroom cans. I strolled and turned to a corner and voila! It's there!! IT'S THERE!! IT'S THERE AND I SEE IT!! When I got there, my jaws dropped. It was too high for me to reach it! Goddamn it… There was no ladder or whatsoever to help me… Stupid mall…

I tried jumping as high as I could to reach it, but it was no use. I hate this world… If god loved me, I wouldn't have been this short. Screw it. Suddenly, a brilliant yond brilliant idea struck me as I put my basket of groceries on the floor. Making sure no one was looking, I took a deep breath and started to climb the rack. However, luck wasn't on my side. The first step and I fell onto the floor, landing on my butt. Oww…

Just then, a hand appeared in front of me. I raised my head, only to find a set of mesmerizing amethyst eyes looking at me. He had tousled two-toned hair and a silent, strict face that almost got me lost by just looking at them. Ignoring the hand, I got up and brushed the dust away fro my clothes, biting my lip. The guy got what I wanted and handed it to me. I hesitated. I didn't really like being helped but I took it.

" Thanks." I mumbled.

" I found Kai!! Mariam!! I found Kai!!" A hyper blonde came speeding towards us as I blinked. " Hello, I'm Max! Nice to meet you!" he grinned excitedly.

" Lizzie." I smiled slightly before walking away. I didn't want to get dragged into a conversation with people I didn't know.

Behind me, I could hear sounds of laughter. I sighed before taking one last look at that gang, only to receive a mischievous from the redhead earlier on. I turned away and quickened my pace as the volume of laughter died away.

-

When I got home, it was already late afternoon. I frowned. I wanted to get home faster to find a job, but seems like my plans are ruined.

" Lizzie!!" My mum yelled as I sighed, entering the house. Mum doesn't really seem to take notice of me. What kind of parent does that?

" Yeah?"

" Help me with the vegetables, we're having an extra guest tonight." I scowled as my eyes wandered towards Lily who Mum doted dearly as if she were the creation. Lily was sitting on the sofa, having a snogging session with her new victim. OH MY GAWD!! SHE'S KISSING THE CAPTAIN OF THE FOOTBALL TEAM!! I think she went for the cheerleading tryouts and won… Cuz they were perfect for each other. A nice bitch and a great loser, cool… She stopped when she saw me looking at her. A smirk appeared on her face.

" Jealous?"

I gawked at her.

" Hell NO!! Who needs someone as horny as you?!"

" Go and die." She shook her head before continuing kissing the poor guy. I bet he's as horny as her.

" Go fuck a cow you bitch." I muttered before entering the kitchen. I think I'll have dinner in my room tonight, again.


I don't know why, but I just really want to rewrite this story again. probably because I liked it a lot. I'll probably revise my other works after I'm done wondering whether or not I should write a sequel (Yes, I have written finish this revised edition of this story, expect regular updates) or not. But if I were to revise one of them, it would be Fight for Love, since that story received quite good reviews back then.

Anyways, I'm sorry for the crappy chapter. I know there are grammar mistakes and stuff lying around everywhere. So... mind criticizing? I love them a lot. XD

If you still aren't put off by this chapter or you love unrealistic stories, let's continue with the next chapter...