CHAPTER 2: Back to Something Called Normality

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It is Monday morning, the start of a new day and a new me, so to speak. I am starting back at school today, back to face the so-called people who are designated to be my classmates and who claim to be my friend's. Christ, you've got to laugh at that one, Mike Newton, my friend, ha, the boy thinks with his dick and talks through his ass. Then you have Jessica Stanley, that girl has had more guy's than I've had hot dinners, she should have slut tattooed on her forehead, it would be a major improvement. Then you have Eric Yorkie, the guy's a nerd with a capital N, he asked me to prom which I politely refused, as I already had a date with fuckward cullen. Next on the phoney friend list comes Lauren Mallory, she is as bad as Jessica only she is actually the leader of the two, I call them slut and sluttier. She is your typical wannabe, blonde with dark roots showing, big tits and a bigger mouth to match. Attitude of a viper, get on the wrong side of her and your social life is fucked, big time.

But out of all these phoneys, there is a girl who I like and who has been there for me, her name is Angela Webber. She is a sweet girl, dark brown hair, dark eyes with glasses and a smile that could make your heart melt. She was a was the only one who called to ask how I was during my cullen nervous breakdown. She offered to bring me my homework and to help me with it. Now, that is a true friend in my book. Angela was like me, a bookworm, if she ever went missing, you would find her under a tree somewhere with her nose stuck in a book. I was looking forward to seeing her again.

I am sitting in my truck just now, been here in the school car park for about an hour. What am I doing? well I am watching. You see, people watching is a new hobby of mine. I watch and watch and watch. Sounds creepy eh? Well its not actually, it is really quite entertaining. So far this morning, I have watched Lauren and Jessica arrive and the first thing they did was get the compact mirrors out, to check that every bit of slap was in the right place, that their lipstick was applied correctly, so on and so forth. Ridiculous if you ask me, I dont really wear make-up, It's just another way to get noticed by dickheads.

I laughed my head off when they walked into school, I mean, it is actually quite cold today and they are wearing short skirts and low cut tops. They also wore, what I class as stripper heels. They are not shoes, more like stilettos, only three inches higher in the heel. It was hilarious, watching the both of them struggle to walk up the stairs to the main door. Surprisingly, they didnt fall and break one of their arm's or legs for that matter. Anyways, I had a stitch from laughing so hard.

Mike Newton arrived next and got out of his babe mobile as he calls it. His cronies were waiting for him, these guys are sheep. They folow his every move, hang on every word he says. So sad that in reality, mike newton doesn't have any real friend's or buddies that he thinks he does. I kinda feel sorry for him in a way, I wonder if he will try and ask me for a date today. What's the bets!

It is nearly time to go in, I don't know how I should be feeling. I am not nervous or scared, kinda numb maybe, I dont really care. I do know one thing, that I will not be putting up with any shit from the slut twins or I think with my dick Newton.

There goes the bell and here I go to play nice, Not.

Let the good times roll, I smile to myself.