Fields Of Gold

by McFlytheMusical

"I messed up my life.I never meant to. I just did." When Vanessa got sent to Camp Green Lake, she never expected it to be quite like it was. For one thing, she never expected to fall in love. Squid/OC OC/Stanley friendship. (VERY BAD! DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU LIKE TWATTY PRE TEEN MARY SUE WRITING! SORRY!)

1. Chapter 1: Boom Boom Pow!

Fields of Gold Chapter 1

Boom Boom Pow.

"You know what? I'm sick of you bullying me like this!" I yelled at Will

"What did you just say to me you brat?" he replied angrily.

"You heard me! I. Am. Sick. Of. You! Why do you have to make my entire life a misery?" I screamed.

My Name is Vanessa Jenson. I live with my younger sister, my mum and my dad. My home life is okay.

"Why don't you just tell me that again, then I can make you pay for it?" Will yelled.

Will is the school bully. I sometimes think he likes to target me, and my best friend Stanley, only, because I'm smart and Stanley is a bit overweight.

"I have told you twice! Why do you need to hear it again?" I screamed loudly

I have blond shoulder length straight hair with a side fringe and ice blue eyes. I have many friends, just I'm not completely cool.

"So I can do this," Will said, then punched me in the stomach.

"Oh, you've really crossed the line!" I yelled then I threw a well-aimed punch right at his nose. He staggered back.

I'm a good girl. I never get into fights. My childhood friend Lilly used to tell me I was quite weak.

I then began to pound him from head to toe. Purplish-black bruises began to appear where I punched. I knew the consequences that this would have on me, but I just didn't care.

Stanley had been sent somewhere a month ago for stealing Clive Livingstone's trainers that he'd donated to charity. None of us at school thought he'd done it, but the judge sent him away anyway.

I grabbed his long blond hair. I yanked it until a huge clump of it came out.

I had only been in trouble once when I had started that school.

"Stop, you're hurting him!" I heard voices yell, but I paid no attention. I smashed his head against the hard, cold brick wall.

I couldn't stop hurting him. Not for what he'd done to me and Stanley.

"Vanessa Jenson! Get you hands off that boy," a harsh voice yelled. I froze. Uh Oh. Mrs James. "You, missie, are in a load of trouble. You could go to jail for this!"

Jail? Jail! Jail jail jail jail! I was going to jail! I WAS GOING TO JAIL!