New Story time…yeah yeah I should be updating my other ones but I had this story in my head and it was Screaming! To get out….

Chapter 1

Aww….he wants a teddy bear, I was looking at a little boy who was no older than five as he stared and pointed to a teddy bear in the machine. His mother started to pull him away to go eat his food. I wonder if I have a quarter left….

I looked through my purse in vain to find no quarter…I could ask around but….that'd be so awkward. The feeling in my stomach grew…it felt like a huge hole weighing me down. I wanted to get that little boy his teddy bear…I felt so bad for him.

I looked around trying to get up the guts to ask someone when my eyes met another guy's. His blue eyes looked into my own and I saw him smile at me before he went over to the machine and inserted a quarter. A few seconds later he was holding the blue teddy bear and walking over to the little boy. I felt a smile grow across my face when my friend Emma interrupted.

"Kacia….earth to Kacia," her voice snapped my eyes away from the little boy who was now clutching the teddy bear to his chest, "hello….we're leaving soon."

Ugh…the name Kacia….my father did his grad project on Greece, hence the name Kacia. Unfortunately after naming me my father walked out...and a few years later my mother died. But enough about that.

On the way out I tried to look for the guy but it seemed like he had just disappeared into thin air. Stepping out into the cold Quebec air I tightened the belt on my jacket.

"Kacia…hey Kacia," I heard Michael say behind me, "Kacia wait up!"

"What?" I snapped. Michael was my ex but we stupidly planned to go on this school trip together so even though we had only broken up a week ago, I still had to see him everyday on this trip.

"Um…I was kind of wondering if I could have the necklace back I gave you for Christmas." He said wolfishly smiling at me, "I plan on giving it to Sara."

And I dated this guy….First of al let me explain: when I first met Mikey he was every girls dream. Nice, sweet, he'd do anything to help you. Except for about a month ago he started playing basketball and then he hung out with the jocks. His attitude totally changed and suddenly I wasn't good enough for him…in his words he didn't have any 'feelings' left for me. There only thing I didn't regret was I hadn't even gone to any of the bases with him…it was the only thing that brought me peace in the break up.

"Here," I pulled the cross necklace right off my neck….breaking the chain and feeling the comforting sting that remained, "have it back you ass."

"Thanks," he smiled as he picked up the necklace I had dropped in the snow.

I climbed onto coach bus and turned my music up as loud as it would go, the sounds of "Breakdown" blasting through my ears.

And yeah I could have tried and devoted my life to both of us, but what a waste of my time when the world we had was yours….

"Kacia," I heard my enemy say….you had hate her though-- she had the all American name of Sara and my name rolling off her tongue made me literally feel my heart harden, "could you like turn your death music down? It like really depressing…like I'd wanna cut myself."

Oh yes, this girl is that dumb…or maybe really smart playing dumb but the one thing for sure. She was the purest form of evil in my mind.

"Oh Sara," I said—my voice so sickly sweet that I could feel a cavity coming on, "you better be careful with Mike. His little sister told me, that well…he got his test results right before the trip back….he's positive for herpes. The only thing I can say is thank God I wouldn't let him touch me…I hope you were that careful."

Her eyes widened and I almost couldn't hold back my laugh. Of course this was total bull…I think Mikey's about as pure as snow but hey…serves him right.

"Kacia's just jealous she didn't get any," I heard Mike's voice cut in as we pulled into the hotel parking lot; "it's a total lie baby cakes."

Baby cakes…Baby cakes…..who in the hell calls a girl Baby cakes!

"Come on," I heard Gigi shout over the noise, "you have an hour to change for dinner….and remember dress nicely. I want girls in dress and guys in dress pants and a button down shirt! Remember we're seeing Les Miserables in one of the best theaters here….look your best."

All of the kids crowded off the bus…like usual I was the last off. I wasn't one of those people in a constant hurry…I hated crowds—the anxiety I felt while in them was horrible.

"Kacia," Gigi grabbed my arm, "is everything ok with you?"

"Yes Gigi," I said smiling…I swear that that was the only reason I ever got an A in her French class—because I tried to brighten her day, "I'm fine."

"Ok then," she said frowning, "well…let's just hope Michael learns his lesson when you come downstairs in that dress of yours. You'll have all the boys drooling."

Yeah…right…I smiled at her one last time before I got off the bus….like that's going to happen.

Well trust me….it gets better because Kacia does catch the eyes of a certain of guy…a guy who has the prospect of making her forget all about that silly little mortal Mikey..opps…I think I've said too much!