An Outcast An Abomination

(Skye’s point of view)              *Beep, beep, beep* ‘oh god make it stop’ I think as I shove my head under my pillow, but the beeping carries on. “The beeping will only stop when you get your lazy ass up” shout my aunty Mary, I groan as I slam my hand down on the alarm to finally shut it up. After laying there for a moment I roll out of bed and walk into my bathroom to get ready for my day. I stand in front of my mirror looking at myself in my new uniform, I hate when I must start a new school. I would never call myself beautiful, but I did not believe that I was bad looking, thanks to my mother I had a tanned skin and blue eyes with light brown hair. After brushing my hair, I take no time at all pulling my hair into a ponytail and took a deep breath in. Even with the breath that I have took in could not get rid of the nerves that where building in my stomach, taking one last look at myself I exit my bedroom and straight into the kitchen where my aunt is just finishing making breakfast for herself and me. “You know you would not be tired if you had gone to bed at a reasonable time” my aunt says to me as she places down my pancakes and bacon. I cannot help the smile creeping on my face as I roll my eyes at what my aunt just said, the smile was that she made my favourite breakfast that my mother used to make me. I tried my best to fight the lump that was forming in my throat as it does every time I think about my mother, god I miss her so much. “If I did not have to unpack, I would have got to bed at a reasonable time” I sneer back at my aunt but that only makes her smile. I roll my eyes at my aunt as I start to eat my breakfast, “here” I hear my aunt say as she places something down on the table next to me. I look at the object that was placed down and it looks like a key to a car, “what’s this?” I ask my aunt who is smiling at me. Without saying a word my aunt grabs my hand and pulls me to the garage, I could not think of why she would want to take me here. Without saying a word, she opens the door and I see a familiar bright blue car that was never meant to be touched. “W, w what is this?” I ask, this was my mother’s car, no one was ever aloud to touch it, “your mother’s last wish was that you have this car” my aunt whispers with tears starting to roll down my aunts face. I already knew that I had started to cry, I could not believe that my mother’s last wish was to give me the car that she loved that almost as much as she loved me. I silently thank my mother for this gift and promise her that I would look after the car and not let anything happen to it. I waste no time getting to school so that I could be there on time, I knew I would hate it if I was late for my first day. I pulled into the car park and picked one of the spots that was close to the school building but not too close. I take a deep breath in to calm myself before stepping out of the car and walking towards the building with the sign reception on it. As I opened the door, I could see the small room, there was one desk in the centre of the room and two women stood behind it. I quickly make my way towards the desk to get my schedule for my school classes before any more students turn up. Just before getting to the desk one of the women that were working behind the desk looked up and smiled at me. “Can I help you?” she asks me, “urm yes today is my first day and I need my class schedule” I say while returning her smile. She looked a little unsure whether I was telling the truth but after a second she shook her head and smiled at me, “I will have a look at our files and I will see if we have your schedule” she says before moving to the far end of the desk. I stood there and waited for her to find the right information, “could I have your name please?” the woman asked without looking back at me. “Skye urm Skylar DeLuca” I say while looking at the woman’s make, she did not respond to me which made me nervous that she may not have heard me. Before I could say something to see if she had heard me, the woman walked back over to me with a couple of papers in her hand. “This is your schedule, and this is a map of the school to help you get around” the woman informs me as she hands me the papers. I take a quick look at the papers before stuffing them into my bag, “thank you” I say as I turn and head to the door. As I get out of the building and into the car park, I can see a group of students stood around and I can hear someone screaming. I move closer to see what is going on, “who is the stupid bitch that parked in my parking spot?” a annoying voice shouted, god I would hate to have to listen to that voice every day. I pushed my way through the group to see what was going on, just as I got to the front of the group, I saw the blondest popular girl in the world. I knew straight away that she was the one that is making a scene.  “Who fucking owns this stupid fucking car?” the girl shouts and I can see that she is pointing at my car, oh great now I am going to have to deal with her. “That is my car, what is the problem?” I say while walking forward, as I walk forward, I take the time to look at the girl in front of me. I know this type of girl, she is the high school slut and thinks she runs the place, I did not want to deal with this type of person but it looks like luck was not on my side. Maybe I can make her happy quickly now and that would be the last time that I would have to deal with her. “The problem you stupid bitch is that you parked in my parking spot” she screams at me and I fight my eyes wanting to roll at her. “I am sorry, but I thought that students can park wherever they want” I say as I move towards my car. “How stupid are you? Everyone knows that this spot it mine” she screams but I don’t bother to respond to her, I just get into my car and drive out without even looking at her. Hopefully this would be a little blip on my year at this school, as soon as I get my car into a different spot, I get out the car and head towards my first class. I get to my first class on time and that not may people are in class to look at me right now, I walk up to the teacher at the front of the class. I take a quick look at the name display on the desk, “hello Miss Miles, I am Skye” I say introducing myself with a smile. Miss Miles looks up at me and smiles, I could not help but be shocked at the fact my teacher does not look much older that me. “Thank you, Skye, please take a seat at the desk at the front” Miss Miles says while pointing at the desk she wanted me to sit at. I hated that she put me at the front of the classroom, I always liked being at the back of the class so people could not look at me. The other students started to pile into the classroom, I could see and feel each one of them looking at me as they passed me. I hated this, it made me feel like the centre of attention and I did not want that at all. After a couple of minutes every seat in the class was filled except the seat next to me, I started to wonder if I would be sitting alone. If I was at the bad of the class, I would not have a problem with this but being at the front like this on my own I did not really like that. “Your late” I hear Miss Miles say and I could not help but look up, I could not believe the boy if you could call him a boy looked like that was in front of me. “You always know that I am late, did you think that would change?” the boy said in a deep voice that could melt anyone’s heart in seconds, “you know that you do not get special treatment because you are my brother” Miss Miles said.