HI People of the world! This is my first fanfiction ever! I really like this story and I hope you do to. I think the best part of this story is the songs. I think I might have a song in every chapter, but I'm not sure yet. Anyways, please review, favorite, follow, or anything positive! ;)
Over and out,
Sprinkles35
The Not So Normal Girl
CPOV
Tina Walters laughed at me. Today she was wearing her same slutty clothes. A cropped purple button down vest with a front tie; short black denim shorts; and 5 inch black stilettos. Yeah, you heard me. STILETTOS. Who wears stilettos to school?
I on the other hand was a shy tomboy. My clothes were skinny jeans, a varsity shirt, and a plaid hoodie tied around my waist. I wore high tops. She wore STILETTOS. Tina and I have nothing in common. She was popular. I was a random face in the yearbook.
Her hair was in a twisty up-do. Mine was in a side fishtail braid with a plain blue baseball cap.
"Well, well, well. Look what the black cat dragged in," Tina sneered at me as she slowly made her way over to me. "What's this pattern? I haven't seen it before?" She started touching my plaid hoodie. "I've also never worn it before! Never want to! It's ugly!" Tina yelled. She walked away as if nothing had ever happened, with her two sidekicks, Kim Lee and Courtney Bauer.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed my history notes and textbooks. I shut my locker and saw Zachary Goode, smirking at me. "Look, Morgan, just so you know, Tina's rude, but she's hot." Zach shook his head, quietly laughing. "And you, you wear jeans and a T-Shirt. You wear baseball caps, you don't put on make-up. You just aren't cute and you don't have any friends."
With that Zach walked away, finding his next class to go to. I sadly walked to 6th period, feeling tired and alone.
After school that day I walked home. My home, well, let's just say it wasn't big or it wasn't small. It was an average two story home with a tiny little balcony. My mom was a fulltime lawyer and my dad past away when I was seven.
I unlocked the front door and stepped inside. I went into the kitchen and got a cookie. I quickly ate it and washed my hands.
I shot up the stairs, taking them two at a time. I unlocked my bedroom door and stepped inside. I took a look around my room. My dark wooded queen size bed, my navy and white sheets, posters of famous rock bands and rebels on my walls, my large desk area with tons of paintings I've made, and finally my tiny balcony. All it had out there was a small lounge chair, an end table with magazines and some potted plants.
I sat down on my bed and grabbed a notebook. In my free time I would write poems or songs, sometimes even parodies. Today I felt a song, a song that shows feelings, not some empty useless song.
I grabbed a pen out of my black backpack and started to write.(lyrics are made up)
You don't see a bright side
All the people that have lied
They don't know you
They don't know you
People that think they're so cool
They're the ones who make the rules
They don't know you
They don't know you
You don't look in between the lines
All the times that you've cried
You finally see the li-ight
Yeah, you finally see the li-ight!
There is a time when you lose all hope
When you fall to the ground
Tryin' to figure things o-out
You lose all hope, a-all ho-o-ope
You scream and you shout
You never figured things out
You don't know them
You don't know them
They're dangerous and evil
You're lost in this dream oh
You don't know them
You don't know them
(Slow down)There is a time when you lose all hope
When you fall to the ground
Tryin' to figure things out
You lose all ho-ope, lose a-all ho-o-ope
(Gradually get louder and faster)You push everyone away
Saying there will come a day
When you will re-e-e-e-eign
Yeah, there will come a day
You will reign I declare
It is totally fair
You will be handed a cro-own
You will see the light, see the li-i-ight
I sadly shook my head and closed my eyes. I never saw a bright sight, but I know everything will be worth one day. You never know what could happen. I closed the notebook and set it down on my bedside table. I heard the door swing open and my mother's rushed, "I'm home!"
I ran downstairs to greet her. "Mom, you're home!" I smiled. "Do you want to do something? We could watch a movie."
My mom nervously shook her head. "Sorry honey. The only point of me coming home this early was to get some things done here. If you haven't noticed, the living room needs to be dusted."
Mom set her purse down on the kitchen counter and pulled a duster out from under the sink. "Maybe later."
ZPOV
To be honest. Tina Walters was NOT hot. She was stuck up, rude, and cruel. When I see her, I think of Cinderella's evil stepmother. Her sidekicks are dragged around. Rumor has it, Tina Walters made them practice their grand entrance for school one day for 5 hours!
What did I actually think of Cameron Morgan? Amazing. I thought she was cute, not just because of her appearance (Which I love.) It was because of her personality. She was loyal. To who you might ask. The people who trust her. Her teachers, everyone. They don't pity on her. They believe in her. Maybe it is the way she does her hair, or smiles even when Tina bullies her. She doesn't even through a nasty comeback Tina's way, when she says something mean.
I saw her at school today and did a double take. She was gorgeous. I found myself staring into her eyes. But when I tried to talk to her. I sounded all rude and evil. I never call her by her first name, I told her she wasn't cute, and reminded her that she didn't have any friends. I was sure I would never do that ever again! Would I?