BEEP,BEEP,BEEP! I groaned slamming my hand down on my new alarm clock. "And I thought this thing would be useful" I hissed sarcastically. Yes, I was a total bitch in the morning. But who wasn't, right?
But I had bad troubles sleeping at night, because for the past two years I've been living in Forks, I've felt like someone was always watching me. I know, everyone feels like that. But its not like I hate it, yes it's a creepy feeling but I sort of feel all fuzzy and warm inside.
I yawned arching my back. "Ow" I muttered when it cracked. My back and knees always cracked. Don't even get me started on my fucking knees, every time I bend down the crack sooo loudly. Its damn annoying!
But getting past all of the shitty stuff today, I was so fucking exited! Today was my first day of High School! I was officially a grade 9 underage party goer! I know that sounds really dumb but come on, you must have been exited on your first day of high school too! I hopped out of my bed and walked sheepishly over to my closet stumbling along the way.
I was a bit of a klutz, but in my defence I've never sprained or broken any bones in my life, or ever got stung by a bee! But I always hit my head on things, walk into things, drop things on my feet, it goes on…
But now back to clothes. I opened my closet door and smiled. It was finally clean, I could never keep my room clean for an hour! I grabbed a new pair of tight black yoga pants with a pretty light purple stripe across the waist band. "What should my top be…" I murmured. Picking through my shirt drawer. I wanted something tight, and short. To show of my figure to all the cute high school boys. Yeah, slut alert…
"Dorothy! Its time to go were going to be late!" Crap. "Just a minute mom! I'm almost ready!" I yelled . I ran to my bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth and hair. I put some makeup on, ran back to my room and grabbed my ipod, that thing was my life source.
"Dorothy!" my mom yelled. "Wait!" I yelled. I ran down the stairs and put my converse on and baggy light blue sweater on and walked to my moms car. I hopped into the passengers seat and sighed throwing my head back against the heated leather seat. "Are you exited, Dorothy? And you should be ecstatic, today is warm and sunny! In Forks! That has to mean today's going to be a good day!" I snorted.
"Mom, the weather cant tell or decide how my day is going to go" She smiled at me and turned up the radio. I sighed and put my headphones into my ears. I put on, Don't Talk To Strangers by Hedley. That song always calmed me.
In the middle of the song we arrived at Forks Catholic High School. I shuddered when I got out of the car. There were so much more people that I expected. "By mom" I murmured. She smiled at me. "Good by Dorothy. Good luck" and with that she drove of to her job. My mom apparently loved teaching French and music. So she owned her own music school. And she also taught French to grade ones and two's. I started walking a little to under confidently towards the school.
"Where's Donica?" I muttered under my breath. "Dorothy, is that you!" I whipped around and smiled like an idiot when I saw my two best friends in the whole world. "Hey Greg and Donica!" I squealed. I ran up to Greg and gave him a bear hug. "What about me!" Donica whined teasingly. I laughed and hugged her a little to tight. "Ow! Okay, okay forget me!" I laughed.
"So how were your summers?" They both rolled there eyes. "We spent almost the entire summer with you dumb ass" Donica said. I chuckled. "Then tell me about the part you didn't?" I asked her teasingly. "Well…" Greg said in that tone. "Uh oh" Donica muttered. "So me and my older sister, Sally, went rock climbing when I went to Texas! And I bought a rabbit a week ago." He rolled his eyes. "My mom named him Sugarcane!" Me and Donica both laughed. "Tell me about the rabbit?" I urged. He cocked his eyebrow at me. I just fake smiled innocently. "Um, okay, he's orange with one white ear. Happy now?" I chuckled. "Yup. I turned to face Donica. She was staring like a lost puppy dog at a car.
"Um, Donica? You okay there?" I asked pretending to be overly worried like on T.V. She sighed and started hitting my arm while squealing. "He came, he came to our high school Dorothy! Anthony Jackson came!" I sighed and shook my head. "Yea," Greg said sarcastically. "with his girlfriend" he said and chuckled when Kayla, bitch, Young came out of Anthony's car and started making out with him.
Donicas face fell and she pouted. I whacked Greg on the back of the head. "Ow!" He yelled "what was that for?" I rolled my eyes and hugged Donicas shacking form. "For being a douchbag!" I hissed. I heard her start to sob. She really did have the tendency to over react.
"Now go get our schedules!" I hissed at him. He chuckled and walked to the main office building. I couldn't help but watch his ass as he got further and further away. "Why don't you stop" Hiccup " groping his ass already and" Hiccup "ask him out " Hiccup. Donica said. "Aww Donica, don't worry about me now. You can have any guy, why bother with him. Your beautiful" I murmured to her. She really was quite beautiful.
She had thin long legs and a thin torso. And I don't want to sound gay, but perfect sized breasts. And her face was pale, but not like my pale, it was sort of a creamy kind of pale. I was just bags under your eyes vampire pale. And you could get lost in her pale blue eyes. She smiled and sniffled. "Okay" she squeaked. Just then a plan popped into mind.
"Hey Donica, I think I have a plan…" I murmured looking at Anthony and his bitch of a girlfriend. "Hey gal pals!" I heart two familiar voices say at the same time. It was Sunita Martinez and Sophia Parker. They could get pretty annoying but they were nice to me when I came here, not as nice as Greg and Donica, but nice. "Hey you guys, how are you two?" Donica murmured. I hoped they missed her red puffy eyes.
"OMG! Donica what happened to you!" Sophia said tugging her waist long blonde hair into a pony tail. Donica just shook her head and mumbled 'later' into my sweater. "I'll tell you guys later" I whispered to them. They both nodded there heads. Sunita beamed at a tall Spanish boy with a lot of mussels walking are way. She beamed at him again and spoke some overly enthusiastic Spanish to him. He laughed and hugged her.
Sunita was pure Spanish looking. I think that she was born in Colombia and then moved here right after. She was shorter than me, about 5'1 or just 5 and had thin arms and legs and a wide torso. Her hair was black as coal and always had crimped bangs an her hair was shoulder length.
"Guys, this is my boyfriend. Rocco Paulo , but he likes to be called Rocky. He just moved here from Colombia! So BE nice to him! Okay?" We all chuckled. "Hi" I murmured shacking his hand. He smiled at me and shook everyone else's hand. "Hey! Dorothy, Donica!" Greg yelled. He ran up to us.
"I couldn't get your schedules because the bitch secretary told me I couldn't take other peoples schedules." he gasped panting. I sighed. "Great" Donica muttered. Greg looked a little surprised. "There just schedules guys, it takes like five minutes to get them…" he trailed off when we both gave him death glares. "No you idiot!" Donica hissed.
"Anthony and his slut are by the door to get to the office making out!" I smiled at Greg apologetically at Greg and turned him around to the mingling group of our friends. "Hey Greg!" Sophia said. "This is Sunita's boyfriend, he…."
I pushed Donica towards the door. "No! No, no, no. I refuse to walk past, that!" I rolled my eyes. "Don't worry, just walk sexy and confident!" I undid her blonde ponytail and made her tight curls fan around her. "There we go! Now show me a sexy girl!" Anthony and Kayla stopped sucking each others teeth and looked at us hysterically.
We just giggled and she swayed her hips as we walk out and I saw Anthony's jaw drop to the floor as he stared at Donica helplessly. I chuckled. "That's right bitch" Donica muttered to herself. "take that!" She looked like she just one a million bucks. "Phase one complete" I muttered. She laughed.
"You have to tell me that plan later" I chuckled and nodded. "Promise" We walked into the office and I sighed when I saw a line of five people arguing with the secretary. I glanced at her desk name tag to memorize her name. Miss. Grimm. I chuckled out loud. That fits.
Donica gasped when five angel faces turned around to look at us. I was staring at the bronze haired one with the golden eyes. "Mh hem!" The secretary coughed they all turned to look at the secretary said a couple more words I couldn't make out then left.
"Wow" Donica whispered. "Who the hell are those sex gods and goddesses?" She breathed. "I d-don't know" I stuttered. "But I need to know who that redhead is!"