Reach

Ello. This is my new story. I did not feel like working on my other one because I got bored with it. This is not Scourosy if you did not figure that out. This is Sonamy. Enjoy! (~^.^)~

Disclaimer: You know what I own and don't own.

Chapter one

Encounter.

Shit

I slammed my hand on my alarm and tossed my black rose patterned covers off of me. I yawned and scowled at the calender. Narrowing my eyes at the the devious note plastered on a certain date. August 26 was my first day of freshmen year. Bye bye beautiful full length sleep nights and hello early morning rises.

I stretched and I combed threw my hair with my fingers and rolled out of bed. I scratched my back feeling lazy as hell while occasionally stumbling over piles of clothed that I have not gotten to. I finally reached my walked in closet and stumbled in cursing myself for being so good damn clumsy. I looked up at the clothes I had and what shall I where? Nothing to bland, but nothing to out there. I rubbed my chin and walked to the section where I had all my band T-shirts.

I pulled on one piece of clothing and eyed it up and down. It may not be what my mom would want me to wear on the first day of school , but I personally don't give two shits about how she wants me to dress. I pulled out my Reckless and Relentless Asking Alexandria shirt, red and black checkered pants, and my painted on skull patterned converse and walked out.

This should make the perfect first day impression. People will now know don't fuck with me all because I have pink hair and jaded green eyes. I'm just as devious as the next person going to hell. I chuckled at that knowing I not really next to the person going to hell but I know I am pretty damn close. After the things I've been in, I am surprised I not in hell already. I closed my eyes and breathed out softly. The shit I do.

I walked into my bathroom and flicked on the light switch. The radiate light painted my wall with yellow.

"Good damn!" I yelled. I covered my eyes not realizing how much I was under my sheets watching anime on my Tablet all summer instead of going out and breathing in fresh air. Which I probably really needed.

I threw my shit on the black and white spotted counter and walked over to my shower and eyed it. I took a shower last night and I still smell good so I guess I don't need one. So I just reached over the tub and grabbed my face towel and soap. I walked over to my sink and do the usual. Brush my teeth, add on eyeliner mascara, hair, face, yada yada yada.

I styled my hair into a high pony tail and two long parts on the side of my face coming down. I looked into the mirror and stared angrily at my self. I straightened myself out but ended up slouching. I sighed and tried again cracking my back.

Alright Amelia Alexander Rose, don't fuck up like you did in the beginning of middle school. This is a new state so people don't know you. Stay like that make two friends and you'll be alright. I reassured myself. I walked out the bathroom and looked for my backpack that was stuffed with all the fucking stuff the school 'requires' you to bring, but end up not using shit. I rolled my eyes and lifted my back pack on one shoulder and walked out my room.

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"Amy dear!" My mom said strolling over to me with her arms opened wide. I slightly smiled not wanting to deal with this again. But, before I knew it I was wrapped into my mothers arms. She pushed me back by my shoulders but still held me. She gave me the elevator look and frowned" Oh dear, Amy this is not the outfit you should be wearing on the first day. What happened to the clothes I bought you?"I scowled while making sure my mom didn't see. Ugh those clothes. Skirts and flats and all the useless piece's of shit. Pfft please, don't waist your money on throw up clothes if you daughter doesn't want throw up clothes.

I smiled politely and looked her dead in the eye. Her smile twitched and her eye twitched. I put both hands on her arms and pushed the off of me.

"I wanted to express my true self on the first day of school. Not dressing in clothes that your mom wants you to be like. I'll mitch match those" I shivered" Distasteful clothes with the amazing clothes I bought so your money won't go to waste." She looked at slightly upset and flashed a hurt smile before walking away.

"Why must she make things so difficult? " I heard her whisper with a smile.

How does she still love me when I always disrespect her. I don't know, but that is one of the amazing things that I love about her. I walked threw the kitchen door and saw a black hedgehog. He had piercing eyes that I can't stand to look at. I scowled when he looked at me.

"Trevor, " I said annoyed.

"Amelia" He said with a cocky smile. I rolled my eyes and slapped him on the back of the head.

"How much times do I need to tell you not to call me that?" I yelled angrily. In case you havn't noticed, this son of a bitch is my fucking step dad. We get along sometimes(Like two percent of the times.) But other than that we fight like cats and dogs. But, that's just our fucked up relationship.

"Oh, I am so sorry Amelia in case you havn't noticed I am older. So I am obligated to call you what I want." He narrowed his eyes and looked up and down and frowned." Piece of shit." He then shoved my in the shoulder and walked out the kitchen. I flicked him off when he walked out.

Ugh, mutha f-ing waste of space. Why did my mom have to pick such a asshole. I mean couldn't she tell. But they say they fell in love at first glance, I just don't know what to believe.

I walked over to the stove where my mom cooked our usual Monday morning meals. My favorite waffles, bacon, and eggs. So delicious every time I take a bite it's like I fell into heaven.

I grabbed the rest quickly and poured a little bit of syrup on it. Quickly, I moved to the table and sat down. Grabbing a fork, I shoved a piece of everything in my mouth. I rolled my eyes to the top of my head smiling.

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"Bye mom, I am off to school." I yelled,

"Bye Amy, don't do anything rash." I rolled my eyes and slammed the door shut. Immediately I was hit with the fresh air. I breathed in and smiled. Maybe going out side wasn't a bad thing. But, it is hella hot out here.

Well Amy lets go. I moved my leg and started walking to my school.

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"Holy shit." I whispered. Wow there is a shit ton of students in the front of the school. I havn't even been inside yet. My eyes wondered up the building. I slouched suddenly not feeling confident in my self anymore. I tugged my backpack more onto my shoulder and walked to the front doors.

Wow. I didn't expect for this place to look so fancy. I thought all highschools will look the same.

I rubbed my hand on the polished white lockers and glided on the smooth black and white tiled floor to the stairs I saw up a head. I placed my hands on the railing that had a coating of soft black fabric. Nice. This place is awesome. But, you know what they say; a expensive looking school has strict teachers. Huh... I really need to keep my attitude under control these next few years. I walked up the stairs and pulled out my time table sheet. I scanned my paper and put it away.

Mrs. Jenson, 313.

Math

I rolled my eyes. Guh... I hate math. Have to deal with these dumb shits all the time.

I walked down the hallway and counted the number.

310, 311, 312, ah-ha. I snapped my fingers smiling. 313. Let hell begin.

I pushed open the door slightly and then walked completely in. My eyes landed on a brown mouse with white, long hair. She looked around 28 and she showed her curvy body off by wearing a mid thigh black skirt, black tank top under a white see three shirt, and at least 4 inch black pumps.

Oh Jesus christ, I hope the teachers her are not sluts too. I already glanced at some sluts while walking in.

"Oh, take a seat anywhere you want." I looked up at the teacher who was giving me fake smile. I scowled at her.

"I know how thing go on the first day, I do not need a elaboration." I growled lowly and walked to a seat in the corner. I looked up at the teacher who was standing there with wide eyes." Slut," I muttered.

"Ha, I know what you mean." I furrowed my eye brows."I heard she dated 10 boys in senior year before. By the looks of it, maybe it is true." I felt a tap on my shoulder. I slowly turned to the person talking to me with a glare.

A white bat was dressed in a tight black V-neck shirt, white skinny jeans, and black flats. She had short white hair. Her ears held a long strand of diamond earring down to her shoulders. She had gray eye shadow with a layer of black eye liner. She looked absolutely stunning. I looked down at her hand held out. Hesitantly, I took it in my hand.

"Hi, I am Rouge the Bat." Rouge said with a genuine smile that I havn't got in in years. I lightly smiled.

"I am Amy Rose." I said in my real voice. My high pitch squeaky voice that I hid forever. It actually felt good to let it out. She eyed me up and down.

"You'll love my best friend called Shadow, he has the whole emo look down too." She said laughing a bit. "He loves Asking Alexandria, unfortunately I have to bare with it when I am in his car or home so I know some of their songs." She rolled her eyes playfully.

Shadow

I chuckled. She seems nice.

"Oh well, I guess I can meet him." Wow, will I be making more than 0 friends this year? I mean I am making 2 on the first day. Wow maybe I have changed.

She smiled at me and looked at the teacher when the bell rang. I shifted my eyes toward her already ready knowing math won't be my favorite thing in the world.

"Hello my name is Mrs. Jenson. Nice to meet you all!* Glance at me* I hope I have fun with you all!" I narrowed my eyes. She stares into mine. I mouth these exact words perfectly.

"Say something bitch." She raised a eye brow and batted her eyes shocked. She turned away muttering "Unbelievable"

I smirked this, even though I said I was going to be a good student this year. Rule number one, always piss off your first period teacher. It gets you threw the day.

I felt a nudge in my side. I turned and saw Rouge laughing. I looked away feeling a sort of pride come over me. First time somebody laughed with me on the first day.

She passed out student expectations and quickly slid it on my desk like I was going to bite her. Ha, I always wanted a teacher to be my bitch.

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I walked out of the classroom waving bye to the teacher devilishly. I turned back around and was pushed back on my butt. I shook my head and looked to see the retard who didn't see me exiting the room.

"Ow what the fuck!" A smooth, deep voice said. Blue quills, green emerald eyes, a white T and black jacket, blue skinnies, and black converse. Player written all over him. His eyes met with mine and he snarled." Watch it bitch, are you blind?" I blinked my eyes taken a back. I scowled and hoped up and walked toward him.

"What did you just say?" I asked calmly. He got up and I saw that he was about 8 inches taller than me. I looked over his shoulder to see the hallways crowed around us.

He walked a step closer and so did I. He smirked.

"I called you a bitch, problem?" I looked to the side clicked my tongue. Slap or kick? Punch or head lock? Minus well be civilized here.

I walked by him and stopped in the back. I jumped and spin kicked and nailed him in the back of the head. I landed on one knee and slowly got up.

"Fuck off, poser." I looked at the crowed and immediately a walk way opened up. I murmured thanks and walked to second period which I was already late for.

Good job Amy, already made a first impression. Why can't you keep your anger issues to yourself for once?

I looked up and saw my next class. I walked right in and took a seat in the far corner. I threw my backpack down on the floor and stared out the window. Now that I think of it that blue prick actually looked kind of... sexy. I could feel blood rush to my cheeks. Not because he was sexy, I will admit that. But, because he had the nerves to call me a bitch. A Bitch! All I did was bump into his dumbass!

"Miss, please pay attention. Already blanking out on the first day. Apparently you are one to watch." The teacher said with that I-am-a-teacher-I-know-everything-look. I heard a few kids snicker. I narrowed my eyes and straighten up.

"Well you know it is the first day back from a long a- " I stopped myself from saying anything unnecessary. I took a breath"-from a long summer so of course people would be daydreaming. Especially when it is still M-O-R-N-I-N-G morning. So of course I'll be DAYDREAMING!" I ended with a huff and rolled my eyes. " You can tell us about your ' life' now." I leaned back into my seat and looked at the teacher in the eyes. " Stupid ass teacher." I whispered.

" Excuse me?" I looked down getting impatient. This fucking moran. Can he not understand English. Or maybe he has too much ego to think he is wrong.

I pulled one part of my hair behind my ear and shyly looked up. My mom said my shy face was always the best back up plan to get me out of trouble.

His face softened and he finally walked away. The other kids snickered at me. While whispering something. My eyes stopped on a certain crimson eyed hedgehog. I looked away immediately. Cool it Amy. You' re attracting too much attention to yourself. Just go threw your first day normally.

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I grabbed my stuff and walked out of art class. Finally I can get some lunch. I pulled out my wallet from my backpack. I walked down the hall and I spotted that blue hedgehog that called me a bitch. He looked at me and frowned. I kept eye contact and scowled. I saw him slightly push his friends away. I realized he was heading toward me. I would be the person to stay and ask what, but for some reason I felt I needed to get the fuck out of here. I began to fast walked but then I saw his hand reaching out for my shoulder and started running. I skidded around a corner and a few kids turned there heads but didnt get to see me as I zoomed right passed them. I glanced behind to see if he was there. I sighed relieved that he wasn't. I slowed down catching my breath. I put one hand over my heart to feel it beating fast. I walked to a corner and slid down it.

Why did I feel so scared? I am Amy freaking Rose. Sure my name does not sound all that scary but I made other people have that name engraved into their head. I shouldn't be scared of that poser.

I reached up and wiped my tears away. Wait... TEARS! Why the hell am I crying. Nothing even happened to cause me to cry! I havnt cried even when I was in a really bad situation.

I sniffed and then my ears suddenly twitched. I shot my head up looking around. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up and my heart began to race.

"Hey, you are that girl that spin kicked me right?" He said curiously. His eye brow was raised and he looked amazingly sexy from this angle. But still... he did call me a bitch.

"Yeah, so what? You deserved it." I said while putting down one leg and rested my arm on my knee. I leaned back, glaring at this blue thing in front of me.

"What's your name?" He said sitting down in front of me. I smiled at how close he was. Now that puts me at a advantage.

"Why should I tell you?" I questioned.

"Maybe because you are already on my mind since our first meeting. To bad we didn't properly meet right?" I frowned.

"You obviously a player. The last thing I want is for my name to be around the school." This time he frowned.

"Ha, that doesn't mean I can't become your friend right?" He raised an eyebrow smiling. I smirked and leaned forward.

"What if I fall for you? Then what will happen? You will be done with me in a week. That is the sad thing about a guy that is a player and a girl is friends with him. And I am not a lesbian. So... I don't think so." I began to grab my things.

"Well my name is Sonic, Sonic the Hedgehog. It was a pleasure meeting you." I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" I said standing up. Sonic stood up too and now I had to look up. He put his hand on my head and looked me in the eye.

"I usually don't take an Interest in girls like I did with you. But when you kicked me kn the head I knew you was the one." He said with his hands over his heart and looking up. I chuckled a little.

"Maybe I could try to make friends with you." I held out my hand" It may sound friendly but my name is Amy Rose. Just remember" I switched positions to where I was pulling his arm behind his back. I leaned up to his ear and scowled" Dont ever call me a bitch again." I let go and walked away to the cafeteria maybe I can eat something before my next three periods.

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