Forever A Player
Introduction//Christina's POV
It was just another boring Monday morning.
Another day of school.
Another day of getting make fun of.
Another day of hiding.
Another day of envy.
Another day of wishing I wasn't me.
I dragged myself out of bed, glaring at myself in the mirror.
"You're a no one." I told myself.
I winced at my reflection and decided to wear jeans and an old
baggy sweatshirt, along with a pair of sneakers. I threw my hair
up in it's usual messy bun and grabbed my bookbag and headed
downstairs.
I took a piece of toast as it popped out of the toaster and
waited for my sister to get down stairs.
"Hurry up, Melissa!" I shouted up to my sister. I
heard a snarle from behind me and knew she was standing there. I
turned around and looked into her cold, empty eyes.
"You're lucky mom makes me give you a ride to school. Or
I'd dump you on the corner, b*tch." She sneered at me. I
rolled my eyes and walked out the door, purposely slamming it in
her face behind me. I hopped into the passenger seat and inserted
my headphone's into my ears, blocking out the annoying world
surrounding me. She started the engine and drove to school,
parking in her reserved spot.
She got out of the car, being greeting by a huge group of people.
I opened my door and walked inside the school, alone.
"Hey girl!" A voice chirped, it was Irene.
"Hey." I said back.
"Why so glum?" She wondered. Irene was my best friend,
actually my only friend. I usually told her everything and
anything, but this time I couldn't find myself confessing to
what had me down.
"Just tired." I lied, taking my books I needed and
shutting my locker.
"Oh, okay. Well gotta get to class, bye!" She waved,
walking pass me and into a classroom.
I trudged to homeroom, stopping in my tracks as Trent passed by
me.
I noticed my staring and looked away, rushing to homeroom before
anyone else saw me.
What was I thinking anyway? I've liked him since he helped me
with my locker on the first day of sixth grade, which was the
first day of seventh grade for him. Why would he go for a loser
like me? He was captain of the football and lacrosse team, had a
million girls drooling over him, and not to mention, the second
most popular person in school.
The first was Melissa, my sister. Who, by the way, had a major
crush on Trent. For this week at least.
If she found out I
liked Trent, she'd make my life worse than she already
does.
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