PHOEBE'S POV.
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I wake up and I see that it's 5:30am and school doesn't start till 8 but old habits die hard. I decide to start preparing for school since I tend to drift into dreamland a lot and end up running late for whatever activities I have planned and since I don't have a social life, "activities" for me include, going to the super market with my mum, visiting my grandparents, going to dads grave to drop flowers and talk to him and taking out the trash. Yup I'm leaving the life everybody..
.........................................................................Funny enough, I didn't drift into dream land as much as I do a normal day and that is something coming from me. I check the time to see that it's 7:02am so I go downstairs and decide to have Cereal since its too late to start making actual food and I am honestly just lazy.Besides, Mum is probably still sleeping and I don't want to make noise and wake her up because she needs all the sleep she can get since she probably has a night shift at the hospital today otherwise she would be up making breakfast.. Unlike me, she actually enjoys cooking.I pour myself a bowl of cornflakes and add the milk, because how else should it be done. Only psychopaths pour the milk before pouring the cereal..
I finish eating my cereal and I see the time is 7:26am. Since the bus doesn't get here till 7:30am, I decide to play candy crush on my phone but before the game even gets a chance to load, I get a notification from our schools 'Hot Topic Of The Day- South Philly High' app. Yes, our school has an app where they like to pass information happening in the school and sometimes in the whole town. People sure like to talk. There's always a new thing to talk about everything week.I don't know how but someone was able to add everybody in the whole school. Yes I'm smart but you have to be really tech smart to make an app in such a way that even new students are automatically added.
it starts by you getting a notification that you have been added to 'Hot Topic - SPH' and then it is your choice if you want to continue on the app. Agreeing to use the app leads you to a place where you can either create a profile which enables you to post pictures and what not and also drop comments under others posts. Or not create a profile which means you'll only be able to read articles and the comments underneath. Of course I don't have a profile. I don't ever plan on writing an article or even dropping a comment. Honestly, I find most articles posted on the app really stupid. Most of the time, it's thing like "He cheated on her. She cheated on Him" and stuff around those line but today it was different.. It was serious. So may views and comments in so little time.
Curious about it, I click on it and it takes me to a page where I see that it is even more serious than I thought, the headline of the article reads "The Devil has Finally made it to our school. SPH Beware."
I raise an eyebrow and start talking aloud
"Okay that's a bit too dramatic, and that is something coming from me. But How could they refer to somebodys child as 'The Devil' ". And then I gasp.
"Except the actual Devil's decided to take a vacation from hell and visit our school. I thought that only happened in the movies".
I laugh at my own thought and start scrolling. Instead of reading the article, I go to the comments which isn't something I do on a normal basis. I like to have my own opinion before looking at other peoples take on whatever the issue may be. That way I'm not influenced by the opinions of others.
I read a lot of comments, dissapointed that nobody pointed out the fact that they just called somebody's child 'the devil' , Like Come on people, am I the only one seeing that that is not right. I think I may be the only one... Most of the comments are just girls amazed and anticipating and guys cursing at him.. Words that I'm very sure they wouldn't be able to say to this so called devils face..
One comment read 'I hear he eats him victims alive', like come on 'Lisaaa302' you're smarter than that... I read a lot more interesting comments about things they claim "the devil" has done which of course are very doubtful..
Okay I need to give him a name, calling him the devil just doesn't sit well with me and that when I decide to read the article, maybe I'll get a name there.
clicking the 'back' button on my phone, I start scrolling down to the top of the article when my mums voice pulls me back to reality
"Bus is here honey", she should be asleep
Nervous, I click on my phones home button and then the power button. I pick up my backpack and walk to give my mum a hug.
"Have a great day honey, Try to make a friend or two"
"Don't bet on that, see you later, take care and get some sleep". She smiles and I leave for the bus..
....................................................................I say hello to the bus driver Mrs Sarah and take my seat by the front. Nobody every sits there, I wonder why...
There aren't a lot of people on the bus though, just a few whose names I don't have an idea of. They are probably from the junior year and can't drive yet, if not they wouldn't be sitting with me on the bus.I'm definitely old enough to drive but driving is something that scares the heck out of me.. Like imagine driving and all of a sudden I drift off into dreamland..
Mum says its all in my head and would never happen but I say 'You never know'.
I hear a lot of talking and gasping coming from the back and though it seems serious, I am really not interested because I, ladies and gentlemen have a date with Joe Jonas in the beautiful town of happy Alabama. So if you'll excuse me, "Waiter I'll have a".
PHOEBE'S POV. ............................................................................ Getting down from the bus and looking at the horror that is my high school, I felt nervous. As nervous as I have felt every single day for the past few years.. I walk into school praying that I don't have to make any interactions with people. Believe it or not people actually talk to me but it's just that I never know what to reply with and I just end up freaking out and saying the first thing that comes to my mind which is never a good idea. somebody could hit me with a "What's up" and my reply would be "Yeah, thanks. You too". And that is even one of my best replies. Believe me, I have replied with worse answers.. Another prayer point of mine is that I don't mistakely run into Kevin and trip on an invisible stone like I always seem to do whenever he is around. I am actually really thankful that I don't get bullied as much as the nerds, I me
PHOEBE'S POV... .............................................................................. Lunch is over and I have three more classes and then I can get the heck out of this place. First up English Literature which is also taken by Ms. Hart, then Math by Mr Spencer and lastly physical education or Gym, whichever you'd prefer .. You would probably think I have a problem with PE but on the contrary, I am actually really good at It. Exercising and sports in general is actually something I like doing but we will get there later.. First up, English literature..English class is taken by Ms. Hart, a woman probably in her late 30s. If I'm being honest though, she looks a lot older than that but I'm sure she is not. She just dresses in the same old clothes all the time. But other than that she is a really nice person. I like her. But then again I like all my Teachers. At least I can have conversations with them with out feeling awkward and o
PHOEBE’S POV...........................................................................Okay, I know it may be too early to say it since it is still just the first day of school but I have a strong feeling that my senior year is not going to go as smoothly and quietly as I planned.Why do I say so you ask? Well I could think of a couple reason as to why I feel this way,One, maybe because ever since the new student got here which was literally a little over Two hours ago, everything has just been, I don't know tense and plain weird. In Ms. Harts class, it was literally as if everybody was holding their breaths from the minute he walked in and couldn’t stop making comments about anything and everything about him the moment the left immediately the bell rang.. Even people in the hallway have been acting weird and uptight, it’s scary. Honestly, this is the most quiet I have seen the students of south Philly high but it is also
PHOEBE'S POV... ............................................................... I don't even know how I'm going to do it. I mean giving a tour is one thing giving the fact that it's just for a day and I dont have to be too engage in too much of a conversation but tutoring somebody and not just anybody but Cole Reese aka 'The devil" , the new student that everybody seems to be weary about crosses my capability line by a long shot. I mean I know I don't even know this person but the stories I've heard haven't been pleasing and normally I don't pay attention to rumors but he literally introduced himself as the devil. You have to be really messed up in the head to call yourself that.. And then there is also my lack of socializing skills. Literally every part of me screams That I'm not fit to tutor somebody. But there was nothing I could do to convince principal Martin that I wasn't the right person for the Job. His mind was made up and he had a vali
Cole's Pov.. Same Day. From Early in the morning... .......................................................................... Waking up early in the morning is definitely not one of my speciaties. But I guess today is going to be different because of the loud bang coming from the other side of my door.. I swear if that person isn't my grandmother or at least sent from her, then they are definitely going to get it from me. I open the door to see one of the elderly maids that work for my grandma. she looked really pissed but her faced relaxed and softtened when she saw how pissed and disgusted I was compared to her. I hate being woken up.. The fact that I'm still sleeping obviously means I have not gotten enough sleep, right? "what is it" I asked her in a harsh tone. Maybe too harsh bust still, "Good morning Cole" "Is there anything good about waking me up at literally 6:00am in the morning. She did
PHOEBE'S POV.............................................................................School has always had its ups and downs for me, But the number of downs definitely exceeds the number of ups by a long shot. For one, there is the fact that I have to see the people that I haven't seen all through the mid term break which would not be a problem for most people my age but let's just say I don't do so well in public, at least not among my peers and definitely not among the students in South Philly High.There is also the fact that I have to sit through those hour long classes which once again would not be a problem except unlike most people my age, I have gone further that my class will ever go this semester. Yes I like to read. The list of downs could go on but let's talk about the Good part of school. Except for the library which I refer to as my safe haven in school, there is also, HIM. Kevin Kingsley or (KK) as I like to refer to him in my he
Cole's Pov.. Same Day. From Early in the morning... .......................................................................... Waking up early in the morning is definitely not one of my speciaties. But I guess today is going to be different because of the loud bang coming from the other side of my door.. I swear if that person isn't my grandmother or at least sent from her, then they are definitely going to get it from me. I open the door to see one of the elderly maids that work for my grandma. she looked really pissed but her faced relaxed and softtened when she saw how pissed and disgusted I was compared to her. I hate being woken up.. The fact that I'm still sleeping obviously means I have not gotten enough sleep, right? "what is it" I asked her in a harsh tone. Maybe too harsh bust still, "Good morning Cole" "Is there anything good about waking me up at literally 6:00am in the morning. She did
PHOEBE'S POV... ............................................................... I don't even know how I'm going to do it. I mean giving a tour is one thing giving the fact that it's just for a day and I dont have to be too engage in too much of a conversation but tutoring somebody and not just anybody but Cole Reese aka 'The devil" , the new student that everybody seems to be weary about crosses my capability line by a long shot. I mean I know I don't even know this person but the stories I've heard haven't been pleasing and normally I don't pay attention to rumors but he literally introduced himself as the devil. You have to be really messed up in the head to call yourself that.. And then there is also my lack of socializing skills. Literally every part of me screams That I'm not fit to tutor somebody. But there was nothing I could do to convince principal Martin that I wasn't the right person for the Job. His mind was made up and he had a vali
PHOEBE’S POV...........................................................................Okay, I know it may be too early to say it since it is still just the first day of school but I have a strong feeling that my senior year is not going to go as smoothly and quietly as I planned.Why do I say so you ask? Well I could think of a couple reason as to why I feel this way,One, maybe because ever since the new student got here which was literally a little over Two hours ago, everything has just been, I don't know tense and plain weird. In Ms. Harts class, it was literally as if everybody was holding their breaths from the minute he walked in and couldn’t stop making comments about anything and everything about him the moment the left immediately the bell rang.. Even people in the hallway have been acting weird and uptight, it’s scary. Honestly, this is the most quiet I have seen the students of south Philly high but it is also
PHOEBE'S POV... .............................................................................. Lunch is over and I have three more classes and then I can get the heck out of this place. First up English Literature which is also taken by Ms. Hart, then Math by Mr Spencer and lastly physical education or Gym, whichever you'd prefer .. You would probably think I have a problem with PE but on the contrary, I am actually really good at It. Exercising and sports in general is actually something I like doing but we will get there later.. First up, English literature..English class is taken by Ms. Hart, a woman probably in her late 30s. If I'm being honest though, she looks a lot older than that but I'm sure she is not. She just dresses in the same old clothes all the time. But other than that she is a really nice person. I like her. But then again I like all my Teachers. At least I can have conversations with them with out feeling awkward and o
PHOEBE'S POV. ............................................................................ Getting down from the bus and looking at the horror that is my high school, I felt nervous. As nervous as I have felt every single day for the past few years.. I walk into school praying that I don't have to make any interactions with people. Believe it or not people actually talk to me but it's just that I never know what to reply with and I just end up freaking out and saying the first thing that comes to my mind which is never a good idea. somebody could hit me with a "What's up" and my reply would be "Yeah, thanks. You too". And that is even one of my best replies. Believe me, I have replied with worse answers.. Another prayer point of mine is that I don't mistakely run into Kevin and trip on an invisible stone like I always seem to do whenever he is around. I am actually really thankful that I don't get bullied as much as the nerds, I me
PHOEBE'S POV. ........................................................................... I wake up and I see that it's 5:30am and school doesn't start till 8 but old habits die hard. I decide to start preparing for school since I tend to drift into dreamland a lot and end up running late for whatever activities I have planned and since I don't have a social life, "activities" for me include, going to the super market with my mum, visiting my grandparents, going to dads grave to drop flowers and talk to him and taking out the trash. Yup I'm leaving the life everybody...........................................................................Funny enough, I didn't drift into dream land as much as I do a normal day and that is something coming from me.I check the time to see that it's 7:02am so I go downstairs and decide to have Cereal since its too late to start making actual food and I am honestly just lazy.Besides, Mum is probably still sleeping
PHOEBE'S POV.............................................................................School has always had its ups and downs for me, But the number of downs definitely exceeds the number of ups by a long shot. For one, there is the fact that I have to see the people that I haven't seen all through the mid term break which would not be a problem for most people my age but let's just say I don't do so well in public, at least not among my peers and definitely not among the students in South Philly High.There is also the fact that I have to sit through those hour long classes which once again would not be a problem except unlike most people my age, I have gone further that my class will ever go this semester. Yes I like to read. The list of downs could go on but let's talk about the Good part of school. Except for the library which I refer to as my safe haven in school, there is also, HIM. Kevin Kingsley or (KK) as I like to refer to him in my he