One Chance

Bre is incredibly excited about starting her Freshman year in High school. I mean with her dating the freshman quarter back and her 3 best friends by her side what could possibly go wrong? Bre's life has its normal ups and downs like any other teenagers but, when she has a strange encounter with one of the totally hot juniors her life spins around. She is introduced to super hottie Liam Payne who saves her in more ways then one could imagine, all she has to do is give him the chance.


30. School again

I woke up to the annoying beeping of my alarm clock. As I sat up I was hit with a whirlwind of emotions. Never in my life had I ever felt this heartbroken over a boy. Not even when Tyler had cheated on me with Catherine. The weird thing was I wasn't even dating Zayn. I mean sure on the first day of school, when I had met him I felt a connection between us but not like a romantic one. Zayn more played the act of being like my brothers friend.  I closed my eyes as I remembered the hurt look in Zayn's carmel eyes. It pierced me with such force that I could actually feel my heart hurting. I slowly climbed off my bed and prepared to start my day. I pulled on a pair of skinny jeans and a cute shirt and then went downstairs for breakfast. I had a premonition that today was not going to be good. Not only was it Monday, and I really hate Monday but my gut feeling was telling me not to even go to school today but I knew my mother would never let me stay home. I poured myself a cupa'Joe and grabbed some toast from the toaster oven. I checked the time and realized I was about to miss my bus! I ran out the door and down to my bus stop. Luckily, the bus hadn't arrived yet. My luck soon ran out because as I waited for the bus to come a large pick-up truck drove through a puddle causing water to splash all over me. I opened my mouth in astonishment and shivered because the cold rain water had completely soaked me. And that was the beginning of my absolutely sucky day. My first period class, Spanish I was hit with a pop quiz on the notes I was supposed to study over the weekend but I didn't because I went to the beach on Sunday and hanged out with Liam on Saturday. Next period was even worse then getting hit with a pop quiz that I was sure I failed. As I walked to Biology, a tall muscular boy wearing a football jersey walked past me and slapped my books out of my hand; spilling everything on to the floor. As I bent down to pick up my books I realized he was one of the boys that was holding my arm the night of the pep rally. My heart rate speeded up as I worried about if he recognized me or not. Thank god the football player just thought of me as "another freshman" and chuckled as he walked away. I got back up and continued on my journey to Biology. As I turned the corner I was bombarded with a deep, depressed sense of emotion. There, standing in front of my Biology class was none other then my ex-boyfriend, Tyler. Tyler was propped against the wall, in his football jersey, disgustingly making out with, big shocker Catherine. As I got closer to the door I felt some tears begin to form in my eyes. I bit my tongue hardly to keep myself from crying but then, Catherine just had to do the impossible. Tyler still hadn't noticed me because his back was towards me but  Catherine definitely did see me. She pulled away from Tyler's embrace and spoke to me.

"What are you looking at you tramp." "Yeah I said it," Catherine said moving closer to me. "T R A M P-tramp." 

"Catherine what are you doing," Tyler said as he finally realized it was me. 

"Didn't you guys hear," Catherine said loudly as a group of students stood around us, I guess expecting a fight. I never was much of a fighter but I knew  I was strong enough to hurt Catherine if she ever did anything too me or the ones I cared about. 

"Little miss slut is dating a junior over here, I wonder how he likes baby sitting," Catherine said sarcastically as she sized me up. My hands started to tremble at my sides but I kept myself together.

"Catherine, stop it," Tyler said as he stood between us. She completely ignored Tyler, it was like he hadn't said anything at all. 

"How do you feel babe," She said turning to Tyler. "being replaced by a 17 year old." Tyler's face turned red as he backed away from Catherine. I knew he wouldn't stand up for me if it ruined his reputation so again I stood alone. 

"Did you do the nasty with your little Junior yet, I bet you have," Catherine said as she smiled wryly. Thats when I was about to loose it. I opened my mouth to spit out a rude remark at her but she beat me too it.

"And I thought you only opened your mouth in the bedroom," she laughed causing me to take a step back. I could feel the tears really building in my eyes now, causing my vision to blur. If there was anything important that I had learned over the years it was to never give the bully the satisfaction of crying in front of them. 

"Listen Catherine," I managed to say before any tears could come out of my eyes. "People might say that your the most  "beautiful" girl in the school but know this," I paused. "I could wipe off 90% of your "Beauty"" I put quotes as I said beauty. "with a wet Kleenex." Catherine looked at me in disbelief as she tried to come up with a comeback but I beat her to it.  

"Have fun with Tyler," I choked out. "Hes all yours," I said as I glared at Tyler and Catherine. I swiftly turned on my foot and headed down the hallway, leaving my hater fan club behind me. I didn't look back at them I just kept walking and walking until I reached a bathroom. I walked inside and made sure no one was in there before I lost it. I kicked the  bathroom stall door hard, making a loud bang! I sat down on the floor with my back against a wall. I put my hands to my face and began to weep. I never was bullied like that before, not with a large group of people waiting for Catherine to I don't even know what. My mom had always told me that people like Catherine were just jealous of me. She had always said people like her were broken and they were just mad because I was like a light, happy and shining. People like Catherine were scared that I would see that they were broken and I would call them out on it. I didn't go back to Biology, I just stayed in the bathroom the whole time to catch my breath. I knew I didn't need to go to Biology anyway, after all I did have the highest average in the class. I sat on the floor for the rest of the period and let my mind wander aimlessly. I felt depressed, miserable but most of all, I felt alone. 

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