Elizabeth's P.O.V.:
I woke up at 5 this morning, just like any other week day, and got ready. I went to my closet and chose to wear a baggy shirt, over sized hoodie, baggie jeans, and my worn out sneakers. I listen by my wall to hear any movements from my mom's room. I then proceed to go out of my house as quietly as possible.
Now that I am away from that she-devil let me introduce myself. My name is Elizabeth, I am 17 years old, this is my last year of High School, I have a mother and a diseased father. My father died when I was only 5, and after that my mom has spent less time with me and more time with random guys and alcohol. And honestly I am OK with that, the more time she spends away the less she sees me and the less beating I get. The beatings started when I was 7 and she decided her new best friend is a glass of whiskey. Since it is just my mom and I, we don't have a lot of money. So I spend time at the library or hiding from any human being on this planet. I have focusing on my grades to get out of that god-forsaken house as soon as possible.
As i walk up the steps to my School I notice 2 things, 1 there are more people here than usual (it's still early what do they even do) and 2 they are blocking the way through the front doors. So as any invisible person would do, I slipped past them with my head low and hood up. But luck was not on my side because as soon as I was close to the door someone shoved me, making me fall to the floor and my books to fall. Now i have to listen to all the "populars" laugh their asses of because they have nothing better to do. I look up to see my favorite bully (note the sarcasm) Rebecca standing with her arms crossed and a smug look.
"sorry didn't see you their, you should watch were you're going."
And everyone started laughing again. I honestly couldn't care less how she tries to get under my skin, because it would never work I live with my mom for Christ's sake. If i want her to leave me alone then I would have to put on a show, no I am not going to humiliate her, because that would draw way to much attention to me, so I forced tears to well up in my eyes and make it look like i'm scared of her.
"aw is the little nerd going to cry?" she asked. ya boo hoo happy I thought.
"Just leave me alone, please?" I whimpered out. She as well as everyone else started laughing as I forced a few tears out.
" What ever just get of the way, slut" she said as she sashayed away from me. I got up picked up my books and continued my journey to my locker. As opened I opened it I felt a pair of eyes on me, I turned my head to see who and met with the most beautiful pair of hazel eyes I have ever seen. I scanned him from head to toe and he was hot like Tayler Lautner hot, I went back to his eyes to find that he noticed my ogling and smirked.(s**t it's David) I looked away and almost sprinted to my first class. A blush covering my face through out the period.
What was that? I questioned myself.