Skylar woke up the next day feeling a bit more alive. She was starting to feel a rise in her positive energy.
So she decided.
She wouldn't think of anything or nothing. For today she would go out, have fun, and forget about everything else.
With this in mind, she threw open the window. Blasted her speakers on as she played 'move like Jagaar.' down stairs and danced/dressed up for school.
By the time she was done it was already some minutes past eight.
I am late!!
Skykar gave up her thoughts on breakfast, grabbed her bag and raced down the road to catch the bus.
The day went even better than she expected. It wasn't as bad as the other day.
At the end of her second class, Skykar felt much better. She was able to keep off the gossips by wearing an ear plug.
Although it wasn't much help since she knew they must be talking about her.
She already made a decision. She only had to hold on to the end of the semester. Then she'd transfer to another school.
The moment the professor walked out, she packed her bag, rushing after.
She had just stepped out when she ran into someone.
Hands rubbing in her nose, she looked up accusingly to meet a pair of grey eyes.
"There you are!! I was looking for you."
"Grayson!" Skylar felt surprised. Then began to grow afraid. "Why are you looking for me?"
It can't be that he wants to report me. Does he?
But we already talked about it. Right?
"You are thinking too much." Grayson saw right through her dubious thoughts making her slightly flustered.
He turned around, walking down the hall of students. "Let's have lunch together."
"Lunch?" Skykar hesitated before walking after him.
"Why? You already have plans?" He swerved to meet her, catching Skylar off guard.
"No—noo—no." She shook her head. Grabbing on her bag which was threatening to slip down her shoulder. "but why would you want to eat with me?"
"Prefer sitting alone?" They both walked into the cafeteria and Grayson placed his offer. Titling a brow.
Skylar held back the urge to roll her eyes, buying a bag of chicken and chips with a big bottle of pepsi.
Muttering as they looked for a sit. "I don't need you to sit with me."
"Are you forgeting you are friendless?"
"I am not friendless." Skylar dropped her tray on the table with a bang!!. Glaring icily.
"Yes." Grayson nodded in agreement. Munching on his food. "There is me."
Skylar stared blanking. Speechless.
With less than five minutes of dealing with this person, she already felt mentally drained.
On most days she liked to eat by herself. And sometimes when Irene is free they'd eat together. Silently.
As an introvert it was just how she liked it.
No disturbance. Just she, her food and her phone.
"You are not going to eat?" Grayson raised a brow at Skylar who was staring silently at her food.
Calories. Calories. Calories. Am only going to grow fatter than I already am. She sighed.
"What? You don't like the food?" Grayson asked at the slight frown hanging on her lips.
"No...no...it's just....too much calories." Skylar blurted out then muttered. Shaking her head. "I don't want to add anymore weight. Am too fat."
Grayson frowned. Confused. "why don't you slim down then?"
Skylar sulked at his words. Then stated. "It's not that easy. Everyone said I am born fat and won't ever lose the weight. It's the way I am."
"That's not true." Grayson frowned deeper.
Skylar thought so at first. But after trying hard there still was no improvement. She had gone through different diet plans but it just wasn't working.
Giving it a thought. Grayson said. "Then how about trying some exercise with me. I exercise every morning so it won't be a bother having your company."
"That....." Skylar was shocked at the proposal.
"It's not more than thirty minutes." Grayson said. "It's not like you are paying me for it. You have nothing to lose."
Skylar was about to speak when her stomach let out a loud growl.
Surprised. Grayson resisted the urge to laugh. "Hungry?"
"I haven't eaten all day." Skylar admitted bashfully.
"You haven't." Grayson's face turned serious. "Are you trying to starve yourself?"
"I was late to class this morning so I couldn't eat anything." Skylar quickly explain worried that Grayson might think she tried to kill herself. Again.
"Is class that important? What if you develop an Ulcer?"
Skylar's lips curled up at his strange pronunciation of 'Ulcer'
She was about to give a reply to assure him she'd be fine when an arm wrapped on her shoulder.
Hot breath fanning the side of her face unconsciously turning her nerves stiff.
"Hey fatty!!"
"Hey fatty!!" The rough voice sent a cold shiver down Skylar's back. It was Colton and Devin. Thankfully there was no sight of the leader Anointing. "What do you want?" Skylar sighed tiredly. From highschool, up till now. Do these idiots never get tired? "Nothing....." Colton grinned. "It just that we heard your little prince charming broke your heart." Devin pat on her shoulder, giving her a sympathetic smile which Skylar thought was to mock her. "You are allowed to come watch us play any time you feel sad. Football has a way of washing away some one's sorrow." As if? Despite her thoughts, Skylar nodded. "noted. I will keep that in mind." Fortunately, it did the job as they Devin gave her one last look before they both walk away. "Friends." Grayson popped a brow after they left, making Skylar's lips raise up towards the heaven in a scowl. "No. Clowns." Skylar then purse her lips before asking. "If I were to join you.........in exercising.....will it really work?" "Skylar.
Why the three of them? "Where have you been?" 'you still have the guts to ask?' "Skylar?" Grayson voice had her throwing a glance back. Her drumming heart slowly calming down. The short blond smiled fully, as she further said. "I haven't seen you ever since. I was thinking of paying you a visit." 'as if you even care if I am alive or dead.' Skylar scowled in her head, still she made no attempt to reply. "You got Irene so worried. It was literally torture." Miranda added after Bianca. Skylar glanced at the said Irene who was staring blankly. With no look of remorse on her face. Do these two clowns think I am blind? Do they think she can't see those mocking smile in-between each of their words. "I have been busy." She forced between gritted teeth. "Class has been really hectic." "Really?" Bianca snorted, still managing to keep up her smile. "Then how about we find some time to hang out together?" Skylar wanted to scream out a 'no', but at the end she still gave a pathetic
Skylar walked into the canteen feeling like a huge weight had been dropped on her shoulder. She forced a straight look on her face, forcing her legs forward. 'i will just get lunch then go outside to eat.' she filled her tray, with a slight shrug. 'afterall I like eating alone.' She had barely turned around when she heard a loud call. Glancing over her shoulder she saw a table of 'clowns' waving her over. Thoroughly ignoring them, Skylar turned to walk out of the canteen, when she heard her name again. This time it was a familiar dirty blond guy. 'Oliver?' Skylar was somewhat surprised. Does he needs my help with the note? She weighed the scale, before finally deciding to honor his request. There was a total of three people sitting at the table. A black haired, average fat, shorty who Skylar was sure won't be that taller than her, a very tall, black haired, extremely handsome guy, then Oliver. The very handsome guy (as Skylar refers to him as) pulled a chair from another tab
"Who did this?" Marcus narrowed his eyes coldly. Skylar's back ran cold and only after he asked for a second time did she regain herself. "No—body. I don't know." She shook her head with a downcast look. "We should report this to the school authority." He said. Goosebumps all over his arms due to anger. "No..." Skylar shook her head quickly. "I don't want to." The last thing she wanted was to implicate Irene. Bullying could lead to suspension. Or worst. Expulsion from the school. Marcus stared at her silently and Skylar had a hard time forcing the words out of her mouth. "Please don't tell anybody about this, Marcus. Please....." With a hesitant look, Marcus nodded. If it was Oliver or Regina it would have been impossible for them to keep shut. But Marcus was a sort of person who knew how to stay out of other people's business. That's until the situation touches his bottom line. "Okay." Then walked past her, causing Skylar to clench her wrist. After seeing how pathetic she
"come out Skylar–– I can see you." A evil laugh resounded in the dimly lit hall. Sending Skylar's heart halfway down her stomach. Her shaky fingers moved to her mouth. Holding back the sobs, while her eyes watched the darkness from where she hid. "My dear Skylar." George sighed audibly. "Oh...my dear Skylar. Come out, won't you?" "Without you, my sweety blue sky. My day is blueless. And what is life without, a little blue?" He sang like a heavenly poem. all words were like a deadly screech in Skylar's ear. Then it all went quiet. The silence was even more agonizing. Like a hunting ghost that hid in the shadow, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike its prey. The fear slowly sinking into her skin and spreading with each heartbeat. Suddenly, she felt hot air erupt behind her right ear. "Found you Skylar. Or should I say? Little Blue." "Ahhhhhhh......" ________________ "Ahhhhhhh....." Skylar jumped off her bed with a loud scream. Running into the poor Natasha who had bee
'George. He must have planned this. That petty person.' It all clicked. And from where he stood, George felt both cold and distressed. 'it took me so long to build such delicate reputation. I can't believe she is going to ruin it all in one swoop.' He cried, then shivered. 'but then why does it feels like someone suddenly wishes death on me?' On the other hand, Skylar realized she had unconsciously played the first three lines of the song the moment she came back to reality. Shocked, she could only stare silently at her fingers, which floated on top of the keys. 'How did I do that?' She retraced all she did until she made a theory. Which turned out to be 'distraction.' She was too immersed in cursing the fox like George that she had forgotten about her environment and played the first thing that came to her mind. The last note in her head. "Do you need help?" Noticing her hesitation. Nancy couldn't help but ask. Looking down once more, Skylar picked her up and helped her si
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Quote:ps' its better to be late than be dead."Jeez." I yell as a cold liquid snatches the warmth of the bed from me.Jeez.... For goodness sake."What is going on." I manage to ask, my head pounding which each move I take off the bed.What in hell is going on. If feels like I was hit by a fast moving train.Grayson has a cup of water in one hand and a tablet in another."Be down in twenty minutes." He orders then place the cup and the tablet on my reading table. He walks out of the room without sparing me a second glance.Okay, That's weird enough."What is wrong with that dude." I murmur running my hand through my wet hair.My eyes caught the alarm clock on my reading table, making me grown inwardly. Its even six yet.Damn you one eye monster.