I woke up, took a look at my clock and saw it was only 6: 35 am, classes start at 8:00 am so I took my shower , got dressed , checked my outfit in the mirror , grabbed my iPhone , and zoomed toward locker bay. I then yanked my stuffed locker open and grabbed my books for our first 3 periods. I checked myself in the mirror as I always did , grabbed my gym bag and headed for the locker bay in the gym. I got my cleats on , grabbed my soccer ball and rushed to the field to start practicing on my own. I kicked the ball as hard into the air as I could then rushed after it and kicked it into the other net, I repeated this about 20 times until I was bored of it. I then rushed back to the gym locker bay , showered again their and got dressed again.
I walked to the bleachers and saw that my friends weren't their. I walked around campus , and couldnt find them. Finally out of breath I walked back to the bleachers hoping maybe they were their, but they weren't, instead their was a girl, I had seen her a couple of times but had never actually had a conversation with her. She had a sketch-pad on her lap and she looked like she was sketching out a masterpeice. I crept up closer to get a quick glance at her artwork, she turned around to face me and said " What do you want? " I then explained I was just trying to get a look at what she was drawing. She replied " Its terrible isn't is? " as I took a quick look at the sketch I saw a beautiful girl in a light pink corset. I was amazed.
"No, its actually amazing, where did you learn to draw like that?"she responded " My father is an artist, I used to watch him draw and paint all the time." I said " Well anyway my names Chelsea, its nice to meet you."
The girl answered " Everybody knows who you are, theirs no need to introduce yourself."
I felt my cheeks redden with embarrasment. I asked her " I dont mean to be rude but what's your name?" The girl replied " My name is Clarissa." I said " We should hang out sometime, but I have to get to class, bye Clarissa." "Bye." she called after me.
I rushed to class but then the bell rang. I went to the office to get a late pass and headed to class. As I walked in their was Natalia, she called to me " So where were you?" I said " I was talking to somebody and I lost track of time." She responded with a smirk " Really? It looked to me as if you were stalling." The teacher glanced at the both of us, put her pen down and said " Thats quite enough both of you, take your seats." My jaw clenched. I couldn't believe it, was Natalia turning on me? Millions of questions went through my mind as I picked up my pen and started to write down math problems on the board.
After class I rushed to my locker, trying to avoid my so called "friends".
I smoothed my hair and opened my locker, taking my time. Then they came in, Natalia , Sofia , and Camilla. I shoved my head into my locker trying to look busy, and inhaled the smell of my citrus scent spray from my locker. They all took a look at me for a few seconds, snickered, and then left. I ignored it, I just rushed to volleyball practice and tried not to think about the incidents of the day.
As I walked into the gym with my knee pads on, Camilla jumped behind me and pushed me onto my knees. She smirked and said " Just making sure your knee pads are on right." Then walked away snickering. My eyes narrowed, I wanted to aim endless volleyballs at her head. But why? After-all she was my friend, or was she? I had a feeling those girls were using me. I hit a couple of balls over the net, trying to perfect my serve. Then when we had a real volleyball game, everytime I dove for the ball Camilla to bump me out the way with her hip and bounce the ball off her wrists.
After practice I went to locker bay and showered, I got on my clothes and went straight to my dorm. Its not like they could bust into my own dorm, right? I layed on my bed and studied for a history quiz coming up next week. Then slowly my eyelids got heavy, they started to gently fall as I fell asleep. I dreamed about being friends with Clarissa and all her friends, hanging out with them, oh the fun we could have together.
-END OF CHAPTER 3-
- Title: Love,Life,&Junior High CHAPT3
- Artist: 5ii-Fear-xx-ii5
Chapter 3 of the sequel! Chapter subtitle : The happening
In this chapter Chelsea finds herself drifting away from her group of friends and hanging out with another group of girls. Chelsea then thinks she can trust those girls, hang out with Clarissa and her friends. Chelsea starts to realize that her "friends" are just maybe using her, as they diss and push her out of the way.
- Date: 11/15/2009
- Tags: lovelifejunior high chapt3