Previously
The shower washed away majority of my anger and I sighed, letting it go, he was stupid and he couldn't help that. I smirked, my mum wouldn't want me to call him 'stupid' but she would just have to live with it, I would be damned if I didn't call him whatever the hell I wanted.
I pulled on a pair super skinny jeans and a plain red tee shirt with a 'coco cola' symbol on it, slipping my worn brown knee high boots on with socks of course. Slinging my bag over my shoulder with the bare essentials I needed for school stuffed into it I walked downstairs, enjoying the pretty much empty kitchen except for Jon and Robb. I snorted as I watched the rest of the 'school children' mum deemed us walk down the stairs in uniform. I snorted at them, suckers, I did use to hate wearing that uniform. Sansa made it look like a whore walk and Gendry well he… it made his eyes look bluer than usual which made my chest tighten 'Get it together, Stark' I barked at myself. She did the usual checks for the first day, tugging Sansa's skirt down vainly to which when she turned her fussing onto Bran Sansa just pulled it up again so her ass was on display almost. She did Bran's tie again, patted Rickon's hair down to which he just messed it up again and tightened Gendry's tie.
"Why is Arya wearing free dress?" Gendry asked eyeing me
"I go to public school, stupid." I snorted "Private school is for wimps."
"Arya." Mother sighed
"Yes?" I asked, waiting for the reprimand
She sighed and asked "Have you eaten this morning?"
"No," I shook my head "But I packed it for when I get to school."
"Please tell me you are taking your car?" mum sighed
"Nope," I grinned "I am taking my bike, it's faster."
"Can Arya take me to school?" Rickon asked "It would be cool if she took me on her motorbike and then you wouldn't have to go to their school and then my school."
"Yup, c'mon squirt." I nodded walking out towards the shed "See you suckers later, we're out of here."
"Be safe." Mother sighed as we all walked towards the garage, saying good-bye to Robb and Jon as they finished up their breakfast
I passed Rickon a helmet that would fit him and fastened it properly before I put him on the bike and made sure his feet were on the pegs and everything. I got on and started my bike, grinning at its deep rumble, almost like a growl. I pulled my helmet on, fastened it and took off out of the shed, making sure once Rick's hands were holding onto me pulling a wheelie, grinning at his squeals of excitement. I calmed down when we reached the main road, screwing me head on properly, there was no room for nonsense on the road when you're on a bike. It can all be over in a second, a driver in a car and blink and turn and not see you, in the space of a second you can be off the bike, on the road and under the wheels of another car, dead. I dropped Rick off to school, taking the helmet from him, smiling at his grin when all other boys turned to watch his ride drive away. I cruised towards 'WFP' (Winterfell Public), passing 'WFA' (Winterfell Academy), making sure to cruise past extra fast but not recklessly so, once again I don't want to road-kill. I pulled up and took the key out, stuffing it into my pocket, not missing the looks of sympathy. I felt a lump form in my throat; I wouldn't let them feel sorry for me after… it happened.
I sighed and walked inside heading to my locker, pulling my subject schedule off the front of it, reading through them quickly. I was unloading all my school supplies quickly while munching on my breakfast muffin, sorting out in my mind what I was doing for the rest of the day. I was about to turn around when I felt a body crash into mine, I spun around and felt a fist crack across my face, a grin broke out on my face. I ducked when the second hit was thrown and caught them off guard, knocking them to the ground, straddling their ribs and throwing hits at their face until they tapped out. A howl of pleasure broke out of the crowd in the hall and I stood, offering a hand up to who I now realised was Axel, he took it.
"Watch your back this year, Stark." Axel muttered in good humour, winking at me a blinding grin on his face
I gave a snort and nodded but caught the look in his eyes; I could tell that he was looking out for me since… him. He walked away and I sighed before a small smile curved the corner of my lips, I honestly loved public school. I probed my now bruising face and knew it wouldn't be a problem, the classes passed and I felt my heart getting heavier, there were reminders of him everywhere… I honesty thought I would be okay, I would be over it. By the end of school I was emotionally wrecked, what hurts the most was being so close. The words echoed around in my head hollowly, I had written that song not long after it happened and hadn't listened to it since; it brought back too many memories I hadn't made peace with yet and didn't want to deal with. I checked my phone on my way out, the jostling of the crowd as it made its way towards the doors, lulling me into a false sense of security. I paused at the top of the stairs and felt a tear slip down my face, someone had parked in his parking spot, I felt anger well up in me, why wasn't he here to park there, it wasn't fair.
I pulled my helmet on, my tears falling faster and thicker. I straddled my bike and let out a choked sob, I saw Axel shake his head at me tearing out of the parking lot. I dazed out and when I came to next I realised I was being led inside by Jon and Robb, pain clear on their faces. I found myself in my bed next, wondering how I got there. I could hear hushed voices on the other side of my door, my ears detected a low buzzing sound, I peered at my phone but I couldn't be bothered to pick it up. I pushed myself up from my bed and glanced at the clock, it was 6:30pm. I had been out of it for a while; I slipped out of bed and caught sight of my reflection in the mirror. My black eye had come in a beauty and it looked more swollen than usual because of the crying I had been doing. I pushed the door opened to see Sansa and Jon standing there, scowls on their faces at each other. I trained my gaze on the ground and walked past them, ignoring their calls for me. I heard their footsteps following me so I broke into a jog, heading for the stables. I paused in front of Nymeria's stall and slipped inside, putting her tack on and swinging up onto her, flying over the gate. It was pitch black when I reached where I was going, I could hardly see straight in front of me but I knew where I was going, I had been there that many times before…
Ooooh, where is Arya going, what is up with her spacing out and who is he? Well I guess you guys will have to stay tuned to find out. As per usual I don't own anything except my plot sadly. While you ponder that I have confession to make. So I never thought when I first made my first fanfiction profile that I would be one of those writers who needs reviews to keep writing but... I am. Anyway so on that note please please please review, that's all, I'm out for the time being. Thanks, Paul is all mine ladies.
