I do not own twilight. It all belongs to Stephanie Meyer.I just write fanfics from it.
I always thought that nothing good will ever happen to me. And during my slowly forward moving life I come to accept it. For a long time ago have I stopped waiting for anything to happen. But then - and trust me, no one is more suprised than I am -everything changes and suddenly I don´t know how to go on. My name is Alice Brandon. Well, actually my real first name is Mary, but I prefere to be addressed by my second name. I have a short,spiky black hair and brown eyes. I´m also quite short, only 4 ft 10.
I guess thats about it. I live in Forks. I moved here from Biloxi 3 months ago.I live alone. Well, actually I am alone. My parents died years ago and since then I´ve been living by myself. Of course my sister Cynthia is still alive,but she was so much younger than me when our parents died,that she was adopted. So thats why we don´t really see eatchothers.
I took my jacket and left the house. I opened my car door and sat on to the comfortable leatherseat. My parents left me huge amont of money and thats why I am able to enjoy myself.I drove to the school and parked my car. The first lesson didn´t start in twenty more minutes, so I opened the radio in a hope of hearing something good to get a nice start at the day. I looked out of the window while listening to a romantic love song. Well atleast it didn´t rain -not yet thats it.
I watched the clock and sighed. It was time to go. Slowly and relutancly I got out of the warmness of my car.I already knew the boring routine the day would follow - Predictable and boring.
When I had locked my car door, the bell rang. I walked quickly to the classroom and headed to my desk in the back of the classroom.I sat down and took my books from the bag.I looked out of the window. It was a bit clowdy, and the sun didn´t shine. But it was also quite dry. Here in Forks you consider that kind of weather sort of beutifull. Oh how I hoped that I wouldn´t have to be locked up in school for the next seven hours. It´s been a while since I´ve been shopping and now when the weather is finally dry enough...
I put the thoughts of shopping aside. The teacher had just come in and the lesson began. I tried my best following the lesson,but for some reason, I found it kinda hard today. Propably thats becose the subject we were studying was already went through in my old school and thats why I was really bored. Most of the people would be happy if school felt easy,but for me a lack of challenge was only boring. The same stuff over and over is not very inspiering.
When the bell finally rang and decleared the lesson was over I had already gotten up and walking out of the classroom,before anyone else had even realized it was time to get up.I made my way to the Spanish class and sighed of relief. I was the only one in the room and I knew that the other students will turn up in the last minute.I had privacy guarenteed for the next 15 minutes. While waiting for the lesson to begin,I read a book that I had just started,and it was just about to get interesting. It was relaxing to forget where I was and dive in to a romantic fantasy.
Next time I raised my head from the book the room was full and the others were writing down notes.I quickly put the book in my bag and writed down mine.I watched clock...the lesson had started half an hour ago!!Thinking how lucky I was when the teacher hadn´t noticed,I focused on the assigment we were given.
After Spanish I had a free period.I walked towards the parking lot to spend it in my car. When I was just about to walk down the stairs,I heard someone calling my name. Slowly,relutancly I turned around to see who it was.
A group of students were staring at me. The person who had called me was Lauren Mallory,one of my least favorite persons in the world. In her right side was standing Jessica Stanley,and behind of them were about a dozen of their closest gang members. All of them were smiling - never a good sign for me.
"What´s up freak?"Lauren asked."Going to lock yourself in your Porsche again?Why not spend the free period with your friends instead?"she raised her hand infront of her mouth."Oops,I almost forgot. You don´t have any."
The others laughed.I bit my lip. Worse was coming. And it´ll only be worse if answered,it always was.I refused myself from showing fear or any other emotions and forced myself to look at straight to them.
"Who would want to be friends with a no-life loser like you?"started Jessica."I mean come on. Why would anyone want to spend time with someone who doesn´t do anything but reads 24/7...What could do?Start a bookclub for socially unchallenged people?"
More laughing. It was starting to get hard to keep the tears from coming.I wanted to turn around and run away,but in this situation it´s the worst possible thing to do.
"Too bad friends can´t be bought. Otherwise you´d have plenty."Lauren smirked.
"Yeah,that´s so true. Who the hell do you think you are anyway?Always showing up with your desinger clothes and driving around with an expensive car." agreed Jessica. The others behind of them were muttering to show that they agreeded with the two of them.
I felt a rush of adrenalin. Of course I knew it was stupid to let them get to me,but I couldn´t help it.I know more than well that they are only doing this becose of jealosy,but it still felt terrible. My emotions were mixed with anger,saddness and fear.
Lauren smirked."Oh look. She´s going to cry. What´s the matter freak?Can´t handle the truth??"
"The truth?Oh please."I said before I had a chance to stop myself."The truth is that you are pathetic,mean bitch,who doesn´t care about anything else than yourself."
I know that I really,REALLY shouldn´t have said that. If I wasn´t in trouble moment ago,I sure was now.I followed their reaction quietly. Few of them started throwing comments like "Who asked for your oppinion" and "Who do you think you are" and so on. Lauren didn´t say anything.
"How dare you?" Jessica screamed. Before I understood what happened,she slapped me. It didn´t hurt or anything,but it felt really humiliating. She was raising her hand to do it again,but Lauren had took her hand.
"Wait"she said."I have a better idea."she smiled and clapped her hands twice.
I didn´t have time to escape.I was now surrounded by a huge gang,all of them bigger and stronger than me. They kicked and hit. They pull my hair and spat on my clothes. All of them were either laughing or throwing their mean comments.I scremead from pain. For them my pain only made beating me up more fun. They enjoyed themselves when they heard me screaming.
After they were done,they walked away.I was now alone with Jessica and Lauren.I stood up.I was bruised and bleeding. Every part of my body hurt like hell,but I didn´t let the pain show in my face.I refused myself from crying infront of them.
"Still feeling like insulting us?"laughed Lauren.I didn´t answer."Face it. You´re no match for us. You´ll never be like us."
"Hopefully.I could never be as mean as you,and I´m proud of it."I said watching straight to them."I would never gang up on people who hadn´t done anything to me.I am not a coward like you."
Wrong move. Lauren took steps towards me until she was only inches away.
"Take. It. Back!!!"she whispered,between her lips."NOW!!!" she shouted.
"No."I refused.
She pushed me.I lost my ballance and fell rolling down the stairs,straight in to mud.I heard Lauren and Jessica laughing in their way back in. It started raining.
I didn´t get up.
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