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"And all of a sudden I felt really tired like the world had drained me of all I had"-anon


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Riiinnnggg!


I hear the tardy bell as I walk into the school building foreign to my ears
I used to always be the first one in class.. That was before the walking STD and his new picture perfect girlfriend ruined my life not that I'm one to hold grudges or anything, but I'm not gonna sit back and pretend like it doesn't hurt. 


I make my way through the corridors and strut down the long hallway making sure that my boots make a lot of noise and breathe in deeply. I look around stopping right in the middle of the empty hallway not caring that I'm already ten minutes late for class. This place is exactly as it was last year  same blue lockers half of them needing a major paint job and all of the doors closed loud voices coming from the other side either from teachers teaching or trying to calm the students down, but it being the first day of school I'm guessing it's the second one. I make my way to the girl's restroom and look at myself in the mirror. If I wasn't myself I would think that I was someone else not even looking the least bit like I did last year. My already tan skin a shade darker the shade of a milky Carmel. Working as a life guard over the summer really paid off I thought to myself I turn my attention to hair no longer dark brown but black with red tips and my clothing changed drastically. Needless to say my mom was happy to take me shopping, but distraught to see my clothing options I smirk and look at myself admiring my black combat boot, black skinny jeans ripped at the knees, grey tank that has a online of James bay's face in black and stops right before showing a little bit of my flat belly just enough to let the imagination  roam, and my leather jacket that was kinda big on me, but went along with my look perfectly. My brother Leo gave it to me before he moved out to go to college all the way from the sweet vibrant town of San Diego, California to Texas. I was kinda disappointed that I wouldn't be able to see him, but with parents like ours I really can't blame him. I take one last glance at myself before I finally decide to head to class as I check my watch twenty minutes late.


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I stop in front of the door of my first period class AP Chem okay this is it you're finally making your appearance as the badass Lizzy Morrison give them a show worth  watching I say to myself with a sigh as I push into the door only finding that it's locked by my face colliding  with the hard wood. I was taken aback "stupid safety precautions" I mumble to myself banging on the door with more force then needed if I wasn't going to have everyone's eyes on me before then I sure will now.


The door swings open and I'm standing face to face with a very short stubby bold man with thick glasses.


"How may I help you." he says in a irritated tone no doubt from him have to stop teaching to open the door for me not my fault he shouldn't  have locked the door I mentally shrug my shoulders.   


"I'm Lizzy Morrison and I'm in your class." I state with a smirk.


"Ahh miss Morrison nice of you to join us normally I would send you straight to detention, but since it's the first week of school you are excused don't let this happen again young lady take a seat" he says turning away from me and gesturing toward the gawking eyes all in me. I scan the room keeping any trace of emotion off my face as I look back at them not paying any attention as I lock gazes with a familiar pair of green eyes.


I smirk and wink at him 'accidentally' knocking his binder down on the way to a empty seat at the back of the class. I bend down to pick it up making sure not to break eye contact with his confused eyes.


"Oops maybe you should keep a better hold on your things Sean ;wait never mind it's not like you care about them anyways." With that I swiftly place the binder back in his desk and take my seat far away from him.


The morning classes went by like a breeze several of the same things. rules yada...  Yada expectations yada yada...  Being prepared yada yada Yada...


When finally the blessed lunch hour rolled around and I went to the cafeteria with what some people might call too much enthusiasm. I quickly made my way to the line where the steak fingers and fries were angelically calling my name and paid for my lunch now came the hard part..finding somewhere to sit.


I scan the cafeteria recognizing the seating arrangements same as last year several different groups meeting up claiming each table as their own  the really well known and popular kids sitting in front of the window in the far side of the cafeteria near a wall. I used to sit at that table until Sean replaced me and then they ignored me when I got dumped on my ass. People I thought were my friends really weren't. I move my gaze finding a empty table towards the middle of the cafeteria and move my feet before a different group of people claim it. When I got there their were three back packs at the end of the table two on the side that I sat on facing the doors of the cafeteria and one directly across from them they probably reserved their seats for when they get back whatever I'll just sit on the other end and we won't have to bother each other. I take my seat and start to devour my lunch when suddenly there's a huge shadow cast over me and I look up locking gazes with a very attractive pair of hazel eyes with specks of dark brown.
And two other equally hot eyes behind him. I quickly chew and swallow my fries washing them down with some water.   


"May I help you?" I ask the three guys in the sweetest tone I can manage.


Hazel eyes looks down at me smirking


"I was just about to ask you the same thing sweetheart because this is our seat."  He says leaning on the table putting his hands on either side of my tray.


I Stand up scoffing and push my food to the side taking the same stance as him.


"Well i'm sorry for the inconvenience but I don't think that I saw your names written on any of the seats dude." I poke his chest with as much forced as I can on the last word making him stand up straight.


Before he can respond I sit back down and grab my tray taking a angry bite out of a steak finger. I notice the three guys grab their back packs and move over to sit next to me both of the guys I haven't spoken to yet sitting beside me and across from me and hazel eyes diagonally from me.


The one sitting across from me holds his hand out to me I look up at him finally able to get a good look at all three of the guys the one sitting across from me looked much cleaner than the other guys he had a boyish look to him but he was really hot and extremely good looking with his brown hair that was short on the sides and long on the top and a pair of eyes to match


"Hey I'm Kevin sorry about my friends behavior Trey can be a bit much sometimes. What's your name?" 


I take his hand and shake it "I'm Lizzy nice to meet you." Hey I'm a badass in the making not rude, so don't judge me.


"So are yo....."


He was about to say something else until his friend the one sitting next to me cuts him off.


 
"Je veux avoir des relations sexuelles." Someone says behind me. 


I fully turn my attention to him noticing Luke and Kevin trying to hold in their chuckles out of the corner of my eye. Poet boy grabs my hand.


He is absolutely gorgeous I almost melt at his touch. He has black messy hair and  the bluest eyes I have ever seen.


"Lizzy." He says my name In the thickest Italian accent ever. What the hell?! how did I not notice before. I feel myself start to blush.


"You are absolutely beautiful"
I don't take my gaze off of his.


"My name is Marcelo."


He kisses my hand and then places his other hand over it so that my one hand is completely wrapped up in his warmth. But that's when I snap out of my daze Before I do something stupid and snatch my hand away from him.


"Nice to meet you"  I say with an emotionless face.


"Ahhh this one's feisty." He says with a grin "she's a keeper." 


Trey rests his elbows on the table. I can't help but see his muscles flex in the tight shirt that he's wearing


"Yeah, I think that we could have some fun with this one."


I mentally face palm myself and take the final bite of my lunch loosing my appetite.


What have I gotten myself into.


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|A\N: yay first chapter if you made it this far thanks for choosing to read my story you are truly an amazing person anyways what do you think of Lizzy I have high hopes for her and the guys are gonna be a big part of her story although
not really much of their personality shows up in this chapter but they will be making a lot more appearances anyways comment vote pleeeeeasssse.  I love you guys with a burning passion see ya later I guess ;)  |

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