Marz

Clear blue skies and it's 73 degrees out today, seems like a perfect day to have fun. But I'm sitting here on my window sill smoking a cigarette and am going to the most boring place ever, church. "Mary! Hurry or we will be late!" My mother yells from downstairs. "I'm coming." I yell back. I blow out the last hit from my cigarette and put it out. Then I tie the used cigarette on to one of my old rocks from my stupid rock collection and chuck it out the window. I quickly grab my purse and take one last look at my disgusting outfit. Pink long pencil skirt, white blouse, a pink over coat and ugly white kitten heels. My hair was styled in a neat French bun, courtesy of my mother. My makeup was very natural as it had to be. See my sister always says "if your makeup is too much you'll look like a cake faced stripper" What's wrong with that? What if I want to look like a stripper. Maybe then I'll get a sugar daddy and finally be able to leave this hellhole. "MARY!" My dad and sister yell. I hated Sunday's. Why? Simple because of church. Don't get me wrong I believe in god it's just I find it boring and the people there are faker then my sisters accent. She's been using a British accent ever since she came back from her one week vacation in London. As we all get in the car my dad asks, "is everyone buckled up?" My sister Elizabeth looks at me and then at my brother Carson. "Yes dad." She says with a smile. I roll my eyes and look out the window. When we arrived I quickly sat down and just listened. Before I knew it, it was over and soon Monday came. My school is named StoneRidge Academy. Our uniforms consist of a dark blue skirt that stops a few inches above the knee, a white dress shirt with a blue bow tie, and you can decide to wear a cardigan, dress coat, or jacket with the school crest, you also have to wear white socks, and any shoes you want. I always wear my white converse. After I'm done tying my bow or rather attempting to, I throw my cardigan on and begin straightening my long brown hair. After I'm done I put some light makeup on and put my shoes on. I look at my clock that reads 7:28. School starts at 8:20 but my mom insists on leaving early which is fine by me. "Mary you're gonna be late!" Elizabeth yells. As I turn to leave I abruptly stop because a little cunt..I mean Carson is standing at my doorway. "Give me one." He states holding his hand out. "Give you one of what?" I ask. "Don't be stupid Mary you know exactly what I'm talking about." "I'm not giving you a cigarette. You're like 14." I say. "So what? And I'm not gonna smoke it. It's for Ricky." He states. "So you're a drug dealer at school?" I ask raising my eyebrow. "Look mom can find out I sold one little cigarette; hell she'll be happy I didn't smoke it. However she'd definitely question where I got it from and I'd have no problem telling her I got it from you. I'll tell her now if you want." He says with a smirk. I take one out the box and throw it at him then put the box in my backpack. Carson takes his headphones off his neck and places them on top of his ears. "Pleasure doing business with you." He says. "Business my ass." I muttered. "What was that young lady?" I heard my dad say. 's**t' "You know very well we don't say those words at home or anywhere. You have to get to school but I will have a talk with you later about cursing." He said walking back to his room. So he didn't hear Carson wanting a cigarette but he heard me cuss? I grab my back pack and head downstairs. "Bye mom." I say as I open the door. "Bye sweetheart" she responds. I don't ride the bus to school I walk. I don't live very far from it. I have a good friend who always walks with me. "Mary!" And there she is. "Hey Vicky." I say with a smile. "You won't believe what I heard this weekend." She said. "What did you hear." I ask. "There's a new Student Council president and I heard he's super hot." She said with excitement. "What happened to Angela?" I asked. "She got pregnant and is now homeschooled. Not that she needs it her parents are so loaded they could live 100 years without working and still maintain that mansion." I look at her "I mean good for her though right? She wants to be independent and still wants her education, and on top of all of that she's having a baby." I say. "True. Kinda sad about her leaving, she always helped me in math." Vicky said. Once we get to school we still have 20 minutes before school starts. "I'll see you in first period." Vicky said winking at me. "See you." I said back. I always smoke before school in the same place everyday. The garden. There's so many trees and bushes, no one can see me which is exactly why it's perfect. I take a cigarette out and light it. Then I bring it to my lips, breathe in, then puff it out. I did this for another 5 minutes until, "Hey! No smoking on school property." A deep voice said. I ignored the person and turned the other way. I was suddenly turned around by a Greek god. His jet black hair, icy blue eyes, a jaw line that could cut through anything, he looked like the guy who could kiss the hell out of a girl, and he was super close to me. "I said, no smoking on school premises." He lowered his eyebrows giving me a 'don't f**k with me right now' look. I scoffed and walked further into the garden. I heard footsteps behind me. How annoying. "f**k off." I say walking away faster. He grabbed me and pushed me up against a tree. I groaned in pain because my head hit the trunk very hard. "What the hell is your problem?" I ask. "My problem is you're smoking on school grounds. Haven't you heard of second hand smoking. I'm basically inhaling the same s**t you are without actually smoking from the cigarette. You're practically giving everyone cancer." He blabs. I push him off me. "Don't touch me you weirdo and I'll do what I want I don't have to do jack s**t for you." I say then proceed to walk further into the garden. I hear a stick snap behind me. He's not gonna stop. "Fine!" I throw the cigarette on the ground put it out. "Happy?" I say turning around. In a swift motion his hands are on my hips and his lips are on mine. He's kissing me. This is so wrong but it feels so right. Next thing I know I'm kissing him back. Once we pull apart we are both panting. He grabs my chin so I'm no longer staring at the ground but looking at his face. "Good girl. Don't ever break the rules again otherwise there will be a punishment ." He stated before walking away. What the hell? I walk into class and am beyond surprised when I see the Greek God from earlier. 'Holy mother f*****g s**t' I don't bother looking at him any longer and quickly take a seat behind Vicky. 15 minutes into the class and I'm writing my crushes name all over my paper with little hearts around it. It's stupid but I do it. I don't realize the teacher was calling my name until the Greek God snatched my paper out from under my hands. "Is there a reason you're not paying attention in class?" He asks before reading my paper. "I see, she's distracted because of a certain boy, Theo Harris. Which she wrote 2 dozen times." He says before showing the entire class my paper. I can feel my eyes start to water. "Bad girls get punished." He whispers in my ear before he begins laughing with the rest of the class. I grab my back pack and run out the class room. I take one of the back exits and start running down the stairs which I regret because I fall down half way. I just sit on the step and sob because of what happened in the garden, because of what happened in the class room, because my knee hurts and is bleeding, and because of the scolding I'm going to get once I'm home. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs and the Greek God or rather Devil asshole sits down next to me. "God what happened to your knee?" He asks in a concerned manner. "What do you care? Look you practically ruined my life in the span of thirty minutes, what did you come here for? To rub it in my face?! Just leave me alone." "You weren't paying attention." He said. "What are you the teachers pet? Mr.Marlatt didn't even notice." I choked out. "I'm the student council president it's my job to make sure students are doing what they are supposed to, that includes making sure a student is paying attention in class." He explains. I'm dumbfounded. "That doesn't give you the right to embarrass me in front of the class. You didn't have to show everyone what I was writing down. It was cruel and uncalled for, also that kiss in the morning was disgusting," that's a lie I enjoyed it very much. "you basically sexually assaulted me and I'm in the wrong!? No I don't think so." I snatch my back back and run down the rest of the steps which I regret again because I fell down, all the way down. "Fuck." I say. My whole body aches in pain. Obviously the Devil ran down the steps effortlessly "s**t, are you okay?" He asks me. "What's your name?" I randomly blurt out. "I'm Ace." Ace, even his name was hot. "Anyway come on we should get you to the nurse." "No, no I'm fine just leave me alone." I say pushing him away. I walk back up a few steps to retrieve the back back I flung during my fall. Today is a shitty day and I know for sure it's about to get shittier.