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A single tear

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Chapter 1 - A normal first day...

I wake up on the forest floor, dazed and confused...i could have sworn I went to sleep in my bed. What the hell am I doing out here? the cold breathless air fluttered by my bare skin, sending goosebumps and a shiver to appear. My vision was off and so was the aroma of this place. I could feel my feet moving without giving them the command to do so. Panic...Confusion, all emotions that were running through my head at this moment. I saw a big dark figure zip between to trees, then disappear  into the dark night. Without wanting to move, my legs decided to to work on there own,sprinting after the figure without a second of hesitation. I felt my foot get jammed in a rabbit's hole and soon the earthy floor of the forest connected with my face. i let out a huge groan and rolled onto my back only for the shock of my life to appear in front of me once my eyes flashed open.

a old, distorted figure of an elderly lady was peering down at me...hovering. blood was dripping off her nimble and fragile features...the psychotic look that framed her eyes felt like they were cutting into my conscious. i saw a syringe in her hand and an evil, murderous smile greeted her face as her hand came whipping down to penetrate me.

Thats when i woke up in bed. Flinched back up against the frame, i rapidly took in my surroundings to find myself in my bedroom. boxes and clothes scattered everywhere, random ornaments and things that weren't mine but were packed with my stuff and other things. 

in conclusion, what i just experienced was a "VIVID DREAM". A dream so real it may as well have been. After a minute of catching my breath and wiping the sweat away from my forehead, my alarm rang, signalling that it was time to get ready for my first day as the "new girl".

yay. 

Ready to leave, i grab my backpack from the hallway and opened the door only to hear a shout from my older  brother. "BYE! DON'T COME BACK PREGNANT!!". i rolled my eyes at the comment and left the house, closing the door behind me.

I live here with my brother...we moved from Boston because of a...family accident. now its just me and Tyler.

I stepped onto the grounds of beacon high school and was hit with a wave of nerves. i hate people. and this school just so happens to be beacon valleys most populated high school...i didn't know for awhile, ok?!

i walk through the school halls to the office to get my schedule, locker number  and the code. i entered the room to be greeted by a young secretary.

"hey, im the new transfer student?" i said, putting a business smile on my face- you know, the smile you give to people you dont care about but have to, to seem polite and well- mannered? yeah that one. "oh! hello dear , im miss Stanton, welcome to beacon high . what is your name,darling?"she gave me a big,bright and inviting smile as she greeted me...seems friendly enough. "oh um, its Hale...Skylar Hale." i hung my head down low...my family where on the news...everyone in america knows my surname. she looked up from behind her computer and gave me a sympathetic yet shocked look." oh honey, i am so sorry! if there is anything, and i mean anything that you need you come straight to me ok?" annndd there it is. im not telling people my surname here. 

after nodding my head and smiling back she gave me the things i will need and i made my way into the corridors again and went searching for locker 2711. huh...my birthday...27th of November. the halls started to fill up with people,some giving me weird looks, others eating one another's faces...lovely image may i say ---__---. i found my locker and felt the air around me go cold and everything went silent. i looked around to find everyone staring at me with fear and worry...did i do something wrong? this is my locker...

the locker next to me suddenly smashed open. i turned my head to see who it was only to be greeted by a VERY handsome  guy...damn.

then it hit me. the way everyone reacted to where my locker is gave it away. this dude right here is the school's bad guy right? its too soon to judge whether or not he's a bully but seeing as how our lockers are next to each other i reckon i will find out quickly. " move." a deep and masculine voice interrupted my train of thought, snapping me back from daydreaming. i looked at him with a blank face and simply stated, "no." a gasp could be heard loud and clear as if i just admitted to murder. i said no, i dont understand what's their problem?

"i said,mo-" i cut him off"yeah and i said no. want to hear it in Spanish no " he gave me a blank face but his eyes gave me a peculiar look...as if he found me interesting. but then he slammed his locker closed again and walked away into a classroom. god im already regretting moving and lessons haven't even begun yet.

i walked away from my locker after putting away the things i don't need and walked to find my next lesson- its chemistry.

oh no...its the same classroom that, that guy walked into. great, i  guess he's in my class then. i opened the door and went to go sit at the back. sure enough the dude from earlier was in here but he was asleep on his desk. i sat far away from him, towards the back,right corner and got out the things i will need for the lesson. the teacher  finally arrived and started doing the register...

fuck.

as he was calling out a name, he paused and stopped what he was doing, leaning in closer to the screen and lowering his glasses to make sure he wasn't seeing things. he stood up from his desk and scanned the room for a new face. mine. his eyes stopped travelling once he had seen me. his eyes widen,his mouth twitching...like he was hesitant to call out my name like he has with the rest of the class...by their surname. by this time everyone was staring at me, trying to figure out what was happening..heck even slammer boy was staring at me..which , i won't lie, made me very uncomfortable.

"u-um, ok class we have a new student here...p-please treat her well..." he swiftly sat down and carried on with the register, never saying my name. i will thank him after class...i just hope the other teachers will be nice enough to do the same...

i guess i have to wait to find out.

chemistry is now in session

helloo! i hope you like this story! the characters are my own  so please dont plagiarise and please wait for chapter two!!-author~

word count: 1200~