Present Time:

She was lying there gone. 25 minutes too late. Just 25 minutes too late.

Past Time:

Oona Shaskan, otherwise known as the Erins Valley Middle School's most hated girl. There was no real reason to hate her, it's just. . . Everyone simply did. Bullying and getting beaten up? That was her everyday routine. And going home? Not gonna find any comfort there.

Oona was in the front seat of the school bus. Everyone was throwing gum, food wrappers, and spitballs at her. A load of paper airplanes landed on her seat, and she picked them up to see what messages were written on them.

"Little slut!"

"Attention seeker!"

"Kill yourself!"

She crumpled them up and threw them to the side, which accidentally hit Addison Parks. She whipped her head around and shouted, "Hey slut face! Do you know who I am?!"

Oona turned around emotionless. "No. I don't tend to socialize with obnoxiously loud people."

Everybody on the bus gasped as Addison balled up her hands into fists. "You little slu-"

The bus finally arrived at the school and Oona bolted outside and dashed into the school.

Oona POV:

Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it! Definitely shouldn't have said anything! I quickly pulled out my school supplies from my locker and ran up the stairs to 1st period (Math). I quickly walked to my seat and exhaled. Man, I'm exhausted.

*Riiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnggggggggg!

After the stupid morning announcements that nobody ever listens too, Ms. Jackson introduced us to five new students.

Usually I don't have any interest in new students, mainly because they all end up hating me, but today was different.

I lifted my head and observed each student. Two girls and three boys. One girl had bright pink hair, while the other one had curly blonde hair. One guy had blue hair and another one had indigo hair.

The last guy intrigued me the most. He was very quiet and had thick blue glasses, but beside that he had beautiful eyes. They were so bright and green! Then they introduced themselves.

"Hi! I'm Molly!"

"I'm Gil!"

"I'm Deema!"

"I'm Goby!"

"Um. . . I'm Nonny."

It was very easy to tell that Molly and Goby were brother and sister. Same with Gil and Deema. But I had no interest in them. I wasn't paying attention to anything and my mind was floating in a different place. I snapped out of it after a good 10 seconds and I realized that I was staring at Nonny the entire time. He was staring at me too, and when he noticed me staring back he immediately looked away startled. I put my head down and sighed. Great. Probably thinks I'm a creepy stalker.

Okay. Reason why I am reloading this thing is because I was told that I was copying. I apologize to that person. I didn't realize. I liked the idea of Oona and Nonny having problems (not in a creepy way) , and we had to have the guys confess at one point. I mean, in most stories the guys confess so I guess we're all copying off of each other. But at the same time, I don't appreciate being encouraged to take down a story, especially when some of these events have to deal with me personally. But I am sorry to the person who feels insulted.