My AngelA Story by Chellene:3This is the first story I posted. And I will continue the story I just wanted to share it.
New city, new school, new student... I moved to my grandparents house. I ran away from home. Took my clothes and personal items. Jacked up my parents wallet and got some money. I got about 6,000 dollars. Parents secret stashes, credit cards, and well cash. I ran away because my parents have always abused me and i hated it. So, I thought of going to my grandparents house. My grandparents were nice and understood me. They enrolled me to a school, fed me, and took care of me. So now its a brand new school.
I get ready for school. Red converse, black skinny jeans, domo shirt, bow on my hair, and yeah. I get bullied cause I cut and stuff. I dont let it get to me. So oh well. So i go downstairs and see my grandpa in a wheel chair and grandma crying.. "Grandma, what happened?" I was pretty scared. " Your grandpa harmed his leg on the ladder this morning and he fell." "He' s going to be okay, right?" I said as i get up to get a piece of bread for breakfast. I wasnt really hungry. "Yeah, do you want me to drive you to school?" Grandma said "No, I'm good. I'm gonna use my skateboard", i finish the piece of bread and grab an apple "Bye Grandma!!" I ran outside the door as i grab my skateboard and headed to school. As i was riding my skateboard i see this guy standing at the bus stop and i tried to stop so i wouldnt hit him. I couldnt stop i yelled at him repeatedly to move out of the way. But he didnt move at all... I covered my face hoping i wont see what would happen next. But no, i didnt hit anybody and he didnt move either. I just.. went through him.. i looked behind me and my skateboard ran over a rock and i fell on the ground.. I got up and kept riding school. Right when i get through the doors the bell rings. I rode my skateboard to my locker. I opened my lovker and threw my skateboard inside my locker, grab my binder and ran to class. First period, art class. I sit in the back trying to not draw attention to myself but no... the teacher had to say there was a new student... I stood up as Mr. D introduced me. I could hear girls talking about how i look and stuff. The boys didnt say anything since they were too busy to even look at me. But i saw this one guy who was just staring at me.He looked pale with he had long black hair that was covering his face, his black hoodie, his white sweatshirt, black jeans with black and white studded belt, and his black converse. I couldn't see his face and he just sits in the back, looking at me, no emotion. I wasnt paying attention to the teacher since i was too busy looking at him. I snapped back to reality as every girl was laughing at mr since I was staring at someone with no emotion. © 2013 Chellene:3Author's Note
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Added on January 2, 2013Last Updated on January 2, 2013 AuthorChellene:3Henderson, NVAbout•My name is Chellene •I'm 15 •I'm a girl ●﹏● •I love writing: lyrics, stories, poems etc. •I love making new friends •I'm easy to get along with .. more..Writing
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