Life without you

Kate is new to her school and dosn't have any friends and isn't planning on making any because she's too shy. One of the most popular boys in school see's her getting pushed around by some other pops and they soon become best friends, but is that all they feel about each other?


1. New School, New Life

Kate's P.O.V

"C'mon sweety I made breakfast." My mum was my alarm clock. Today was my first day of my new school. We moved because my dad got offered a new job. The good news was that we didn't have to go to America, I could stay in England, my home country. I put on my skinnies, tank-top, and a hoodie with black convers. I ran downstairs and ate my eggs. My mum grabbed her keys and said "Let's  go :)" I got in the car and watched the houses we passed and watched as we pulled into the parking lot of the school. My mum kissed my cheek and said "Have a good first day sweetie" "Bye mum" I replyed softly. I got out of my car and my mum drove away. I looked at all of the people outside talking and gossiping. I walked into the school and struggled to get to my locker. I grabbed my binder and pencils and went to first hour. It was boring 2 and a half long depressing hours later, we had lunch.i had grabbed my little brown lunch bag and headed to the first empty table I saw. I sat alone nibbleing on my sandwich. I was apparentaly the center of attention just because I sat alone. Most of the pops were staring and whispering. After Lunch we had free time outside in front of the school. I grabbed my notepad and pencils sat on the stairs and I started drawing a horse sice drawing and horses are my faverite. I was almost done when someone kicked my back and made me mess up. I was furious! I could tell it was on purpose cause two boys walked pass me luaghing. I walked up to them and had no choice but yell "WHICH ONE OF YOU KICKED ME!?" they both just stopped, looked at each other, and laughed. "Listen no one cares about you and your drawing." a boy with dark brown almost blackish hair said. I tried throwing a punch at him but he caught it with his fist and slapped me. "Never try punching me" he said and walked away. Iwent inside and sat to the side by the door. I took out a small meer and looked at my cheek. There was a bright red hand-print on my cheek and it look almost as someone dipped their hand in paint and touch my cheek and it stung Super bad. As I Was Checking my cheek I heard a voice next to saying "Hey, you alright?" I looked up and saw a boy.

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