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Scarlett is Smiling Part 1

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By acrobatic_mushroom_kitten

Created: 2012-09-09 19:49:53

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I pulled my hair over my shoulder and squeezed my binder to my chest. My lucky gray sweater hung slightly off my shoulder, revealing my white, bony shoulder blade. I didnt feel like fixing it. I didnt feel like looking up from the floor.

West Brunswick High School. Junior Year. 2012. I've been going to school with the same kids for as long as I remember. Caleb Suggs; The jock that made out with me and sixth grade and then threw me like trash. Brandon Wherly; The boy that was my best friend, and then left me when I needed him the most. Clay Vansteen; The boy i had a crush on until I realized he was a total jerk and wasnt worth my time. Braeden Chatman; The boy that slit his wrists and i had to help him into the back of his truck and drive him to the hospital. Oh, and my *former* best friend. Grace Helmes; The girl that knocked all the food on my tray over onto my lap. She has been tortering me since Kindergarden.

I was a minnow in a sea of sharks. North Carolina really seems to be full of ignorant red necks. of course, there were the kids that could stand my presence; Eli, the glasses wearing nerd that everyone hated because he likes boys, and Kyle; The insanse weirdo that goes to the park with signs saying, "Will Dance for Your Children" And then runs from the cops. xDD They were my brothers. With my insane, lovable father and Eli's kind, frail mother, We were the perfect family i never had. Of course, my father and Eli's mother (Brenda) never had chemistry. But it was nice to think of it that way.

I feel a bump on my shoulder and I look up. "

Watch where you're going--" I stop when I see a guy, a little older than me, standing in front of me. he had a black eye and a split lip, jet black hair, and he was weearing combat boots with a leather jacket. He grabbed my shoulder. "oh, dang, I'm sorry." He tried to smile, but winced, as it probably pained the deep wound on the corner of his bottom lip. It oozed a bit of blood, and the drop randown his chin to his neck. I, without thinking, wrapped the sleeve of my sweater around my fist and wiped it away. "Bro, youre bleeding really bad."

he laughed as I cleaned the rest of it away. "You're ruining your sweater."

I could feel myself blush, looking at the blood stains. "I've got Oxyclean, stains dont scare me."

he laughed, more blood oozing out. I laughed again. "Just... stop smiling." He tried to laugh but stopped. "I'm Andy."

I smiled and shoved my books in his arms. I ripped off the now bloody sweater, revealing a black and white striped tank top. I took my Batman bag off my back and shoved it in, then put it back on and took back the books. "Scarlett."

he smiled, blood oozing out. I reached for my bag again, laughing/sighing, but he grabbed my wrist. "Dont. it makes me look cool."

I giggled at him. "No, it makes you look like a vampire."

"Vampires are cool." he half smiled. he had such a pretty smile... What? Where did that come from...? I pushedthat thought out of my mind. "Touche, sir. Touche."

he touched his black eye. "i should probably go to the nurse.

"Yeah," I laughed again, "you should."

He smiled at me."I'll see you around...?"

"I hope so." I said accidently. Now hes going to think I'm creepy.

But, instead, he smiled and walked past me. I turn, watching him walk away, listening to the sounds of his clunky boots hit the linoleum floor get farther and farther away. Then, he turned down the front hall and dissapeared.

I tapped my pencil on the desk, watching the clock slowly tick away. School was a waste of time. I could learn all of this from the internet...

"Scarlett!" The teacher snapped. I looked up, startled and annoyed. "WHAT?!" i accidently screamed. The class snickered while the teacher was unamused. "You need to pay attention."

"To what?" I snapped back. "Your mind-numbing, monotone voice!? you are probably the most uninteresting teacher ever! And this is all review anyways, so what does it matter if I already know it!?"

"Detention!"

"But--"

"DETENTION!!"

I stood up, furiously grabbing my things and slamming my chair under the desk. I flipped the teacher off while walking through the door.

"Scarlett?" Ms.Urbanski, the detention monitor asked as I handed her my note. "I've never seen you in here..."

"I've been under a lot of stress lately." I sat in an empty desk while Ms. Urbanski looked at me sympathetically. Ms.U was actually a cousin of mine."If you need anything, Scar, just ask."

"Mkay."

I sat at the desk in silence. I liked detention. it gave me

time to daydream and get caught up on homework I didnt do for other periods. Fortunantly all my homework was done and I got to daydream and draw.

I started drawing a picture of a girl sitting on a bench in the rain. Istarted with her shoulders; perfectly defined, shaped, shaded...No.Not good enough. I erased them and started over.

I jumped at a folded up peice of notebook paper as it landed next to my pencil, causing a thick gray line to split the shoulders apart. I grimaced and opened it.

~We meet again, young padawan.

i looked around, trying to find the author, when suddenly my eyes caught with a pair of black combat boots. I smiled and looked back down at the paper.

~Indeed. It's funny; You remind me of Darth Vader.

I flicked the note over to his desk, and a few moment later, he flicked it back.

~Cute. I guess that makes me your father?

~NO! THATS IMPOSSIBLE!

~>w> Oh, but it is.

~ lol. So...how was your day? :3

~Well, so far, craaaap.

~Obviously...youre in detention.

~Yeah...speaking of, why are You here?

~yelled at a teacher, flipped her off

~Youre so bad.

~Uh huhhh.

~Its hot.

~...o.o

~I'm jk weenie xDDD

~Ohh xD

~Anyways...Me and a couple of my friends are hanging out at the harbor...

~For rizzles?

~Fo shizzles.You wanna hang?

~Uhm...Yeah. Sneak out?

~Midnight good?

~Midnights great. See yeah then.

~Lookin forward to it, cutie.

i blushed and tucked the note in my pocket.

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