Amelia's POV
Ring....ring.....ring
I groaned as I tried to pull my hand out of the sheets. Just when i started finding the phone to switch off the idiotic alarm, I huffed slightly as I remembered I kept it on the dressing table, having read somewhere that it would wake you up more effectively. Yeah,well it did.... Stupid, stupid, stupid....
I cursed as I fell off the bed with a thud, my feet still trapped in the tangled sheets. I untangled my legs and walked to the bathroom.
After a hot shower, I walked to the large walk-in closet and started going through my nerd clothes. After a few minutes, I finally decided on a black hoodie, a black track pant and black underwear( pics given above)... hey, don't judge, that's the only color I have... and personally it's my favorite... Anyway.... I race down the stairs, seemingly late for school, take an apple from the fridge and reace towards my car.
As I reach school,the students are already crowding the hallway, and I have to pass through them. Ooooh funn!! Here comes the sarcasm.... I always get sarcastic when I'm tired or stressed and the only people who know how to deal with it is my best friends - Michael and Damien. They are always with me. We three are best friends since me and Damien helped Micheal get away from the bullies and have been since, while me and Damien became friends when we were toddlers. Being friends with the most handsome guys with the school has more cons than pros.. Being bullied by the Queen Bee when they aren't around, threat notes to stay away from them, and the bad boy's goons bullying me. The bad boy or Josh Barry, which is his name, never bullies me, but his goons do. And the best thing is, I don't know why. Cool, right?
I walk towards my locker, and open it, taking my books out, just to be dragged to an open classroom, by none other than the queen bee herself. Now I have to maintain my disguise and control my anger, or she will be dead in seconds. So I let myself relax in her nailed grip. Once we are in the classroom, I notice what people are already there, Josh and his goons and Victoria (the queen bee) and her posse. I try to look scared, when on the inside, I'm not even feeling anything but anger and disgust. I start squirming fakingly, and whimpering slowly. She looked at me and laughed maniacally, shaking her large head with a non- existent brain. She started throwing punches, it's not even hurting, I did not even flinch, but as I saw Josh watching me closely from the corner of my eyes, as if trying to see through me, I groaned and flinched and started faking tears.
A few minutes of torture continued and fortunately, the bell rang. All of the spectators gathered their belongings and ran out of the class. I put my hood on, collected everything and went to my first class.
Time skip....
As the last bell rings, I run out of the school and hop in my car. I don't know why those 2 idiots, yes, Damien and Michael, both didn't come today, because today definitely was the worst first day of school. I try to call them, but they both have switched their phones off for some reason. I huff and decide to talk to them later, and drive home.
As I reach home, I take off my clothes, take a shower and do a workout in my gym room.
I punch the bag repeatedly imagining Victoria's face on it and be happy. But that's not what really happens, I get more and more angrier, and one puch makes the bag fall off the hook, on the floor. I start sucking my thumb, it's a great way to reduce anger. I walk to my bedroom, change my clothes to pjs and stand in front of the mirror, taking my appearance in.
I am Amelia Ryder, gangleader of the MC Ryders, a high school senior, and an illegal street fighter called the Thorned Rose, or the best female fighter around. My disguise keeps me safe, even though I don't like it. I love my chestnut brown hair with blond highlights, blue eyes with purple swirls and slender hourglass shaped body.
Hell! Its 11 already! Where did the time go?
I lay down on my queen size bed, and fall asleep immediately.