Chapter 2
As I was at my locker organizing my books and putting my pictures in it, I was suddenly shoved against it by someone. "Oops, sorry" said the person in a sarcastic tone. That person was the one person I hate the most out of all the popular kids, Jack Frost. I forgot to tell you, Jack Frost was one of mine and Olaf's best friend. We used to hang out all the time. Even after Olaf's incident, he still hung out with me. Him and I were best friends in the beginning of 7th grade, but towards the end, something happened to him. He left me for the popular kids. He just left. And I hated him for that. He left me in my time of need. I was still getting over Olaf, and he just left. My last friend left me for those snobby popular kids with the fake masks. He was ashamed to be my friend. He wouldn't even look at me. And now he goes to my high school and just bullies me. Normally it's not him, normally its his posse, but this time, it was him. And I was shocked. When he wouldn't be the one bullying me, I thought that there was still some good in him. I thought that maybe, just maybe, he may still be the Jack Frost that I loved. Yes, I loved him, but at the time, I loved Olaf more.
I guess high school really changes people. It's like a whole other universe. I miss the times in elementary school where it didn't matter whether or not you were pretty or whether or not you were a nerd, everyone was friends. What happens between the time of elementary school and adolescence. I just don't understand. Its like every year, people become more and more judgmental. I will never forgive Jack for leaving me. I wish he would just officially leave me alone.
My body feels sore from where it hit the locker. The first day, and I'm already in pain, both emotionally and physically. I hated that he had to move here and go to my high school. I thought I had escaped the past, only to run right back into it. I noticed that my thoughts started to make my journals frost over, so I got up from where I fell, closed my locker, and ran to my next class. Conceal, don't feel, don't let it show. I said in my head as I headed towards music.
As I got out of the car, I observed my new school. Wonder high. Seems cool enough. "Jack!" someone called my name. It was Bunny. "What up man?" I said as we bro hugged. Although this is my first year at this high school, I had already made some friends through Bunny. Him and I were best friends back before he moved here. We used to be the most popular boys, for 4th graders, in the whole school. His real name is Aster, but I call him Bunny. After he left, I started hanging out with the less cool kids. In 6th grade, I met Olaf and Elsa. I fell in love with Elsa, but sadly, she fell in love with Olaf. When I heard about his accident, I wanted to run to Elsa and comfort her. She was a wreck in school that year. People started making fun of her and when I asked them to stop, they would just start making fun of me. I couldn't take anymore of the bullying. Sure, mine wasn't as bad as Elsa, but I couldn't stand the feeling of being discriminated and ignored. I left Elsa in her time of need to join some of the more popular kids. I still feel the guilt that I had in 7th grade. I left the girl I loved to mourn by herself.
I tried to rekindle our friendship in 8th grade, but someone informed me that she had moved away that summer. It crushed my heart knowing that I never got to fix our friendship and that the love of my life was now gone. But, I have to look past that now because, after all, she is gone and even if I do run into her, I probably won't remember who she is.
When Bunny and I walked inside, it was like all the girl's jaws dropped. I will admit that I am pretty handsome, but the fact that some of them fainted was a little bit over dramatic. Bunny noticed that all but one girl was gawking in Jack's beauty. "Hey Jack," he whispered, nudging Jack with his elbow. "What?" Jack replied. "See that girl over there?" Bunny said as he gestured to the girl by her locker. She had silky platinum blonde hair and skin as pale as snow. Her lips were a beautiful rosy pink tint and her posture was almost regal like. She had her hair in a french braid and wore a light blue sweater which hung off of one shoulder and black leggings. She had many journals in her hands and was putting some in her locker. Jack nodded after observing the oddly familiar girl and then looked to Bunny again. "What about her?" Jack asked. "I dare you to 'accidentally' bump into her." Bunny smiled and Jack agreed to it. After all, it was a thing for the popular kids to bully the nerds. Jack pushed the girl. "Oops, sorry" he said in a sarcastic tone. The girl looked up and he saw her bright blue eyes. They were beautiful to Jack. And it seemed as if he had met her before. He just couldn't put his finger on it.
Jack and Bunny continued to walk to their classes. "So, what's your first class?" Bunny asked. "Music," Jack replied. "Music?" Bunny said in a disgusted tone. "Yeah, I play the guitar," said Jack. "You know you're going to have to sing, right?" "Uh, yeah, I know. I'm not very good, but I'll think of something." "Alright then. I'm off to English. Have fun music boy." And Bunny was off.