Sarah.
I am so not psyched about this whole back to school thing... and that should really say something considering I'm the biggest nerd at school. School is my happy place... my safe haven. Or it was, before Casey came along and spoilt everything. He has been doing everything in his power to ruin my life ever since he transferred here... and so far, he's basically been successful.
And now I'm here at the school gym, as is everybody else, waiting for the principal's announcements. They said it was 'super important'... a 'life-changing' announcement. Nobody seems to have a clue as to what he was talking about, but I guess that was why we were all here.
A paper ball landed on my head, and I heard a few laughters from behind me. I turned my head towards the voices... and of course it had to be Casey and his dumb friends, sitting about five benches from the one I was sitting on. He gave me the same annoying smile-smirk he always does. And the mere sight of him made me feel sick to the stomach... something I guess we have in common. The hate is mutual.
"What happened to your arm Vance?" Casey shouted, loud enough for me, and everyone in the gym to hear, "Did you slip and fall in a ditch or something?"
'slip and fall in a ditch?' Was he kidding me?! He did this to me! Twice! I shouldn't have had my cast put back on. But at the same time, I guess I'm kind of grateful I did.
I had considered giving him a nasty come back, but it didn't end well yesterday. And he'd kill me if I embarrassed him in front of the entire school.
Speaking of, Casey came to the restaurant I work at, together with Connie, Natalya and perverted Mike. Why they went there? Well, even I don't have the answer to that. Though I'd like to think that them being there was a total coincidence, because if they stalked me to know where I worked. relax Sarah, stop overthinking everything. It isn't all about you.
My friend, Leah, came yesterday speaking really great things about people named Connie and Natalya. It was too much of a coincidence for it to be a totally different Connie and Natalya, so of course I had to see for myself. And when I went to check, it really was them! And obviously, Casey was there as well... and he was hugging Connie, and in the process, our eyes locked. He seemed to be the only person who spotted me, and anger was evident in his eyes... and he didn't bother hiding his hate for me.
He mouthed me a 'get lost' before breaking his and Connie's hug. Now I don't know about you, but I did what my heart told me to... run as fast as I could away from them! I had suffered enough pain already and I wasn't willing to have more pain inflicted upon me for matters I could easily avoid... so I quickly went back to the kitchen, where Leah was happily singing... luckily, too happy to notice my stressed out mode.
Another paper ball landed on my head, snapping me out of my trance. Don't they ever get tired?
"Settle down students," the principal shouted... but people barely even heard him... or they did, but they simply pretended not to.
The principal is a forty-something-middle-aged man with wrinkles on his forehead and below his eyes. He has dark eyes, no hair, and wears spectacles because he says they make him look smarter. He's a bit plump, so all his movements are usually slow.
All his time as principal here, people have never really seen him smile. they say he's an 'Old-stone-grouch-faced' man. And I can totally agree with that.
Truth is, I don't like the man. When I went to him regarding Casey bullying me, he simply shrugged it off. In fact, he gave me a lecture on it, told me that I should quit making up absurd stories to extort money from the Larson's. And later, when he found out the truth, he told me that I should keep it to myself. That all I would be doing is staining Casey's good image. He went ahead by adding that Casey's uncle makes, and I quote, "major contributions and donations this school can't afford to miss out on," So long story short, he said I should just bear it, that things will eventually get better.
I hate that everyone knows and sees what Casey does to me, yet they're all just going to turn a blind eye.
"Silence!" a voice echoed throughout the entire gym, and it caught everyone's attention. An authority figure everyone, even rebels like Casey , listened to and respected... our school president... Rory!
I never really understood how he gained the respect of everyone at school... the teachers, subordinate staff, all the students, I can't think of a single time I heard anyone speak ill of him. He's the perfect student... and he has it all.
Perfect hair, perfect brown eyes, actually kind of muscular. And the guy plays basketball, he can play the piano, sing and dance. Not to mention he's one of the kindest people in school... and he's student body president. I mean come on, what more could a girl possibly ask for? Rory is basically our school's 'Justin Bieber'. Which is why I'm always left wondering why he isn't dating... in fact, that's basically what everyone at school wonders.
But oh well, maybe he's scared of commitments or something. Or maybe he has too many responsibilities to juggle to even have time for a relationship. It's really none of my business.
"Let's not waste anymore time than we already have. Prolonging this assembly any further is unnecessary and pointless. You all came here to listen to today's announcements... so listen,"
The gym went quiet, and all eyes were on Rory.
"I welcome you all back to Berry High, and I'm glad to see the same familiar faces,"
"We're happy to see you too Rory!" a girl randomly shouted from the top benches, and people chuckled. Rory smiled, and he tried to hide it but failed miserably.
"Thank you Rinna," he simply said, clearly knowing whoever it was that shouted, "As I was saying, due to an unfortunate turn of events___"
"Thank you Rory, I'll take it from here," the principle interrupted, and Rory, despite looking a bit offended, smiled, and then stepped aside, leaving Principal Greot. That was honestly a bit rude, but of course Rory wouldn't tell him that.
"As most of you may know already, yesterday, Crown Academy got burnt down," People began murmuring. It seemed everyone was just as shocked as I was. Connie's school got burnt? Maybe that was the reason she was in such a hurry yesterday?
"Luckily," he continued, "nobody got hurt. But their facility was greatly damaged. So being that they've got nowhere to school at, they shall come here,"
This time, it was Rory who interrupted him.
"It was decided by the board of management of every neighboring school, that Crown students shall be divided into groups of twenty six... and shall study in other schools, including ours,"
People began murmuring and whispering even louder, some due to excitement, others due to anger. I, on the other hand, was freaking out. All the alarms in my head were ringing. Connie studying at Berry High could be bad for me.
What if she decides to join the 'bully Sarah' club. What if she decides to help Casey make my life more miserable? I don't know Connie that well, she may secretly have a dark side as well. Plus Casey seems to have a certain influence on people... and it isn't usually in a positive way.
And even if Connie decided to not bully me, Casey will do everything in his power to make sure that I don't talk to her about his abusive habits... that is, if she doesn't know about it already. I know that I said Connie's a great person, but it has just crossed my mind that she may actually know about Casey bullying me... but like everybody else, she ignores it. I guess that doesn't make her any better than Casey. I mean come on, there is no way that she hasn't noticed it. In school, fine, maybe she doesn't know about that. But when it happens right under her nose? I hate the thought, but maybe she even invites me over at her house intentionally.
"How are we supposed to study together with Crown students when we've been rivals like... forever!" Kenzie shouted from the top benches, clearly not at all ecstatic about this.
"I'm very happy you mentioned that point Miss Kenzie," the principal continued, "I'm sure I don't need to remind you how 'well' your cheerleading squad performs against Crown. You and the school band should use this opportunity to learn from them. They could teach you a thing or two... and then maybe, for once in your lives, you wouldn't be competing for position two!"
There were a couple of people who laughed, others giggled, and some 'oooooohed' Kenzie stomped her foot and then angrily sat back down on her seat, clearly not happy by the way the principal embarrassed her in front of everyone.
"I expect you all to be on your best behavior, and make the feel welcome. I don't want any complaints about the issue. The last thing this school needs is a bunch of government officials knocking at my office because a Crown student didn't feel welcome. So prepare yourselves, because starting tomorrow, we will be having visitors,"
Sarah.So that's it. I guess the decision is basically final. And there's nothing that can be done about it. I guess all I can do is hope and pray that Connie isn't one of the twenty six Crown students that are coming to Berry. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that she goes to 'Hearst' or something... just not here!Since the dismissal of the assembly, 'Crown students coming to Berry' is all everyone is talking about.Some people were actually excited... the school band most especially. It's a fact that the Crown Lake Academy's school band is pretty talented. Their music is to die for... and I'm not kidding. The school band is miraculously taking their arrival extremely positively.Others on the other ha
Sarah.Staying away from Connie can't be that hard right? Except it's Connie we're talking about. Even if I was to stay away from her, there is no reassurance that she'll do the same.As I walked from my final class of the day, towards my locker, I heard my name being called from behind me. I looked behind but saw no one... at least nobody who would call me.Though cometo think of it, who really would?It's one of the perks of being friendless, who get to happily live without people calling your name! But when I felt someone tap on my shoulder, I knew it was more than just my imagination."What, are you ignoring me now?" said the cheerful voice I'd basically recognize anywhere.
SarahHere I am with a shovel in my hand, in a cemetery, digging my own grave!Okay fine, greatly exaggerated.But I may as well be doing that with the decision I'm about to make. I'll probably be dead by the end of the day. I wasn't at all certain about it... But come on, when have I really been certain about anything in my life? One thing I was slightly certain about though was that I was making a huge mistake being here. And I made a huge mistake agreeing to be a tour guide in Rory's little suicidal tour group. I still had a voice at the back of my head telling me it's a terrible idea. Casey warned me to stay away from Connie... But here I am, at the parking lot with Rory, about to begin this tour.I was freaking out, for different reasons of course. It was enough that I had to be social for God-knows how long. Add the fact that I had to do this with Kenzie. This tour might basically be the last thing I do before my life comes to an end. I heard Rory mention something about Crown
~*Sarah*~"This is my favorite part of the school," Kenzie stated as she led the group into the gym, "It's where my cheerleading career began. It also happens to be where I was crowned homecoming queen,""Hold on a sec," Natalya interrupted Kenzie for the eighth time... Yes! I've been counting! "I thought this was a tour of the school, not your life story,"Something tells me that Natalya isn't exactly fond of Kenzie... And the feeling seems mutual. The two have been bickering with each other since the tour began."Come on Nat, let the girl share her accomplishments," a guy, who I earlier found out was Natalya's boyfriend, Raymond, stated."We aren't interested in her 'accomplishments'___""Speak for yourself! I wanna hear them all," a guy commented."If you don't want my tour, feel free to hang at the back with Sarah,""Even death by decapitation sounds better than having to listen to you,""That won't be much of a problem... I happen to know a guy___""Hey! Can we check out the cafe
The Larson family... No doubt the most influential family in California. A family of really important people. The mayor, District attorney, owner of a really successful company, lawyers... This family seems to have it all. Casey, an insanely handsome jock, with a killer smile, well toned muscular body and regrettably really beautiful eyes... Surely he's as good as he seems... NOT! Being the Mayor's nephew gives him an edge... An advantage over everybody else. He's favoured by teachers, admired by his peers, loved by his family... Well most of his family. Casey has it all! He can do whatever he wants in that school and get away with it. All he has to do is flash the principal his million dollar smile and he's off the hook. They all fall for it. Even I almost fell for it. But behind that charming smile and beautiful eyes... Behind that strong charismatic personality... Behind
Sarah'sP.O.V... The bell rang and one could easily hear the excited screams coming from outside. Mr. Lennard's voice was easily drown by everyone in class as they all gathered their stuff. It was finally the beginning of our summer vacation, and nobody was in the mood to listen to what Mr. Lennard was actually blabbering about. I'm glad he realized it, cause he simply rolled his eyes and left the classroom. I tried as fast as I could to stash away all my books in my bag. But the faster I tried to put them away, the faster they fell and scattered on the floor. With my trembling hands, I could hardly grip anything... I felt pathetic... This is pathetic. Argh! Why do I have to be so fearful of them? God I hate myself for feeling this way! This was taking me longer than I had anticipated. But I bet I'd be done with this already if only these dumb book
a few weeks later... Sarah. It's been around three weeks since we closed school... Or was it Four? I'm not really sure anymore. All I know is that unfortunately, school resumes in two days. Which is a bummer cause I'm still wearing a cast from what casey and his jerky friends did to me. Those idiots broke my arm. When they realized my arm was injured, they took advantage of the situation and directed all blows to my already injured arm. So here I am, badly hurt, nursing my aching arm, all because of them... And they don't give a damn! Though I guess I'm kinda happy that I have this injury, because thanks to my cast, I don't wash dishes at the restaurant I work at. I'm simply given the 'not-so-complicated' tasks... Serving tables. As long as the trays aren't heavy, I can manage it. The doctor said they're going to t
Connie. *13 years ago *I quickly ran up the stairs with Sarah trailing behind me, and all the way, she kept on giggling. “Sarah, you're going to get us caught!” “Sorry,” she whispered and giggled again. I had no idea what she found so funny, but clearly she wasn't getting the whole concept of hiding. “8...9...10! Ready or not, here I come!” Casey finished counting. Well that's just great! I haven't even found a hiding spot yet. I got to the very top of the staircase, and I simply opted to hide in the hallways.. In plain sight! Pretending to be a lamp... They do that in cartoons and it works! Casey would never suspect it. It was the last place he would look... Probably because I was hiding