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SCATTERED HEARTS♥♥ part 1
♥SCATTERED HEARTS♥ First of all, I would like to tell you all a bit about me. I'm not going to tell too much. (there are some real sickos out there!) So I will keep it simple. My name is Shonea, pronounced Shon-ay. I've been reading stories and chats for a while but have been too nervous to say anything. I became a fan of Michael's last year when he passed. I had always been a "Thriller Gurl" and loved hs music, and I was devastated to learn he passed away. He was a musical genious and he had a great personality too. (Not to mention his charity work!) That's the reason I find him so fascinating, his moves, his voice and *drools* his eyes! Ooooh I love his eyes! HOPE YOU ENJOY IT! DEDICATED TO MR. SEXY EYES aka MICHAEL JACKSON. I hate Monday's. Hate them. Plain and simple. Just because I wanted to express myself through writing it on my desk, it clearly doesn't deserve three detentions! ***************************************** This is me by the way: http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvukobFx5p1qzidw2o1_500.jpg As I was walking to the detention room, I see Megan stop in front of me with her "gang" behind her. She's the most popular girl of the school. We used to be best friends back when we were toddlers but we had a mass argument and now she hates my guts. She's always been the pretty one out of the two of us. This is Megan: http://www.costumzee.com/users/Lana417-2596-full.gif Back in the day when we were friends I was short, flat-chested, slightly plump, tangly brown hair and freckly skin. But she had long blonde 70s style hair with beautiful blue eyes and clear smooth skin. Megan always rubbed it in my face because she was prettier than me. But when I was thirteen, I finally "blossomed". I'm not sure how but I grew taller and thinner, my hair became silkier, my skin cleared and (hip hip hooray!) I grew breasts! I started to gain more attention and boys started noticing me. Megan didn't take this well and ditched me as a friend. Ever since then she has been bullying me and has turned the entire school on me by spreading rumours. Apparently I'm a lesbian, goth and i've never kissed a guy. The last one was true though, i've never kissed one and frankly don't plan to in the near future. Especially anyone from this posh school. All the guys are assholes and are only interested in one thing. Anyway, Megan stares me down. Me: What now Megan? I've got more important things to do than speak to you. Megan: Oh, you mean like pashing Mrs. Cooper? Everyone: Ooooh. Me: Nope. More like pashing Jordan (her BF). Everyone: OOOOH. Megan: (flicks her hair) Whatever. You're just jealous because I'm attracted to men. Everyone: OOOOH! (whistling in agreement) Me: I'm not gay Moogan. (a cow, get it?) Megan: (shoves me) Me: What the hell? (shoves her harder and she staggers in her heels) Megan: (slaps me rough) Me: Bitch! (tackles her) We are pulling eachothers hair and screaming as everyone cheers on. The teachers eventually step in and we are both suspended. I'm suspended for two weeks while she gets it for three weeks. Serves her right. ***2 weeks later Throughout all the suspension and grounding by my parents, I was looking forward to a week without Megan. My best friend Sandra and friend Chris are waiting for me at the front gates as usual. Me: Hey guys! Sandra: Oh my gosh I missed you so much! School's been boring since you went. Chris: (rolls eyes) Except.... Sandra: (smiles evilly) Oh yeah. Except.... Me: Except what? Chris: Mi- Sandra: Sssh! Let her find out for herself. So we go to our separate home rooms and I sit down in my usual seat. I notice the teacher is wearing a purple cowboy hat, like the one in the Jackson 5 Who's loving you. I'm confused because as I mentioned before, this is a posh school, with posh teachers. This was anything but the sort. She was bouncing up and down. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I notice she stops bouncing and points kindly to the two empty seats on either side of me. I look behind me and see MICHAEL AND MARLON JACKSON! FROM THE JACKSON 5! What the-?! They look nervously at either side of me and Michael sits to the left and Marlon to the right. Why isn't anyone else freaking out? I shakily move my scattered book out of the way. Michael nods and gets his timetabe out (probably to check his lessons). I glance over and notice he has all of the same lessons as me except for Science. We have Music, P.E., English, Maths, Home economics and Art together. Me: Is there anything I need to catch up on Mrs. Cooper? Mrs.C: (gives me a dirty look) Yes. Your Maths teacher Mr. Brinkley wants you to learn the Pythagoras Theorum by tomorrow. Me: What's that? Mrs. C: If you hadn't been aggresive, you'd know that. I slumped on the table and put my head in my hands. I felt a light tap on my left shoulder. TO BE CONTINUED. I'm new so I hope this didn't disappoint :) Shonea xxx
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