Chaptaa Four

So it's Thursday and I had nothing. Absolutley nothing. I thought it was going to be one of those lame-o Dark-Closet day like Lisi had that was okay 'cause she had good reasons. But I had none besides being extremely lazy. I didn't want to let you all down, so I just typed this up in one sitting session. Because I love you. So SHOUT OUT to me.(: Sorry I know it's lame to give a shout out to yourself. So here is Chapter Four of A Star From the Sea (first time I get to say the story title!) Hope ya enjoy it. Though it's kind of... evil. And violent. That sounds bad haha sorry I will just shut up so you can read it.



Chapter Four
~Rochelle~

I shooed the girls away and, with looks of shock, they left, slowly walking around the corner, with no formation anymore. I turned towards the pair of bright green eyes and just looked into them in an awkward silence. I felt the overwhelming urge to hug him. So I did. His shirt was soft and it smelt like Febreeze. He put his hands on my shoulders and looked at me. "Wow. Rochelle. It's really you!"

I laughed. "Thanks, Captain Obvious." I said while smiling. Like seriously, what are the odds? By now, I had already forgotten about Jacqui's rule. I was just blissed out.

"So you are new here? I would be happy to give you a tour." said Josh quietly, obviously aware of his friends staring at him, wondering who the chick who just hugged him was.

"Why thank you, Jo-"

"JOSH!" screamed a voice. I whipped around to see a girl with dark brown hair, and even tan, shorts that I was pretty sure broke the student handbook dress code. Her huge sunglasses covered half of her face and her probably surgery-inhanced lips were smothered in gloss.

"Ohmy-gawd Josh! I was just-"

I wanted to slap the girls cheesy smile right off her face.

"Okay, maybe those last-season no-name clearence bin sunglasses are blocking your view, but we're trying to have a conversation here. Thanks." Josh snickered into his hand quietly, while Daisy-Duke-Shorts' mouth dropped into a glossy 'O'. I wish Jacqui had been there to here that one. She would have been impressed.

DDS shook her head and continued towards Josh. She was eventually right next to me, and even closer to Josh. She ignored me and pressed against him. "Hey Joshy! So you know how last year you were like toh-tally into me but I didn't really like, care? Well..." she stroked his hair back. "I toh-tally changed my mind. You're just so cute!" She leaned forward and....

She kissed him.

It was my turn for my mouth to drop open.

And Josh didn't even pull away. He just let her for a few seconds. Before he came to his sences and pushed her off of him. He looked flustered, and he wiped the sticky lip gloss off of his lips.

He opened his mouth to say something, but I interrupted him.

"Um, hey skank. I don't know who you think you are, but you better get away from my boyfriend."

I bit my lip immediatley after I said it. Was that what Josh was? My boyfriend? I looked at him. He was just pressed against the wall, not wanting to get involved with the chick fight that was going on.

"Your boyfriend? Good one. You are nawt Josh's girlfriend. I'm his girlfriend." she said, tugging on Josh's arm.

"Hannah..." he started.

"I don't think so. From what it sounds like, you lost your chance. I'm his girlfriend." I tugged at his other arm. Josh looked flustered that he was becoming a rope in a game of tug-of-war.

"Puh-lease. He was totally obsessed with me last year. He'd pick me over you any day!"

"Oh yeah? Maybe you missed it when we were making out on the beach this summer. He's mine!"

"Uh, girls-" Josh said.

"Shut up!" we both screamed at the same time.

The fight had started to make a crowd, including my girls who had came back.

"Now take your tacky, cheap, hooker boots and get out of here!" I yelled at her. I can't believe I was fighting over a boy in the middle of a hallway. Great first day.

"Ohmy-gawd. These are soo not cheap."

"Oh really? I said with a smile. I crouched down and took the boot right off of her foot. It was leapord print and purple. Tack-iee!

"What are you doing?!" she screamed. I just took one hold of the boot and one hold of the four-inch heel and pulled. Snap.

The boot was instantly seperated from the heel. She just looked in horror.

"Oh no you didn't!" she yelled. She raised her fist to punch me, but I instinctivley ducked to avoid it. She was shocked. I just laughed. While I was laughing, she pushed me to the ground. I stared up at her, trying to ignore the pain on my butt from landing. I grabbed part of her shirt and pulled her down with me.

I instantly tried to flail my arms in any way that would make contact to her and hurt. She had a few sharp blows to my stomach, but I had more. Finally, some kid interrupted the cheers of "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!"

"Teacher coming!" he yelled. Everyone cleared up, and me and Hannah stood up instantly. The teacher walked by slowly, eyeing us suspisiously behind half-moon glasses. Her hair was cut very short and she was wearing the classic matching sweater and knee-length skirt. When the teacher finally turned the corner, Hannah turned to me and instantly tried to resume the physical fight. Josh put his hand out before she could touch me.

"Look, Hannah... yeah, last year I liked you. But nothing happened. I like Rochelle now... and we are together. Sorry."

I grinned cockily at Hannah, and she just looked confused.

"Wait." she said, "You're rejecting me?"

"Yeah. He is. Good job figuring it out."

Josh smiled faintly at me.

Hannah just stood their, dumbfounded. She picked up her glasses that had fallen on the ground and put them back on, pouting.

"Okay, bye-bye." I said to her, walking down the hallway with Josh by my side.

"You'll pay for this!" she screamed in the middle of the hallway.

"Yeah, sure." I yelled without turning my head.

I heard the click THUNK click THUNK of a girl with one heel broken off following us. She grabbed my shoulder and whipped me around. I pulled her hand off of me, and signaled Josh he should move along. He looked worried for a second, before continuing down the hallway.

"Look," she whispered with her teeth gritted. "I'm the popular girl. I'm the pretty girl. I'm the girl who gets all the guys, attention, and just everything. You and your little friends aren't going to ruin all of that. If you were smart, you would stay away from Josh. Because I always get what I want."

I just laughed at her cockiness. "Wow, could you get any more concieted? Get over yourself. I'm so glad to be the girl who gets in the way of you getting whatever you want. You really need to back off."

She just glared at me. "You can't give that crap to me. I am-"

I turned on my heel and walked away before she could finish.

"I AM THE GIRL, SWEETIE! I RUN THIS SCHOOL!" she screamed after me. I smiled when I heard the snickers of people hearing her scream in the hallway.

I may seem evil and rude, but seriously? I thought that girl was worse. I may have seemed sweet before, but I do have a bad side. And that bad side was just craving to see that girl fall.



Ooh, unexpected, roightt? Well I sure hope it was. TTTT! (Ta Ta Till Tuesday!)

xoxo,
Chella

DONT GET HYPED UP IT'S NOT A CHAPTER.

Hey guys. Here is one of those random posts I was telling you I might put out there but this is *SUPER IMPORTANT*. Okay I finally came up with a name for the story. YAY! (happy dance for Chella!) So I was just sitting in the car, looking out the window and BOOM it came to me. Well not really like that, I was really thinking hard about it when the perfect name came to mind. Well, I think it's perfect. Okay here it is.

A Star From the Sea.

Do you like it or do you LOVE it? Please give me feedback as I wait for Lisi to update her blah-g. Thanks girls. Also I would like to give a SHOUT OUT again to my followers, cause I have more now! YAY! Okay my post with a new chapter should be up tomorrow. Now I just have to WRITE the next chapter. Sigh. Procrastination.

xoxo,
Chella:)

Chapter Three and SHOUTOUTS!

Hey guys. Soo sorry it took awhile, but this is the very predictable Chapter Three. Sorry, but I have an idea for the next chapter and it's gonna have to be in Rochelle's POV for it to work.



*IMPORTANT INFO*- Okay, so the blogging days are decided- I will blog mainly on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Maybe little blurbs in between, but nothing like related to this still nameless story. Or maybe on the weekends if I'm bored, I will post a sneak preview to the next Chapter. Since I am posting today, I might not post tomorrow (Tuesday). Unless I get some TOTALLY AWESOME feedback, I probably won't. Sorry I'm so wishy-washy. But you can pretty much guarantee there will be a post on Thursday.

Okay SHOUT OUT to everyone that has commented on my blog posts or on Lisi's blah-g saying how much they liked my story. You don't realize it, but it means alot. Also SHOUT OUT to my six lurvvley followers. You are AWESOME. SUPER AWESOME AMAZING SHOUT OUT to Emily* from Lisi's blah-g. She told something along the lines of this "Hey chella can you post more of your story cause it is really good." Thanks Em! That little comment inspired me to write chapter three THAT NIGHT. So I could get it to you faster. It's nice to know I have fans. (: Okay so enough of my chatter, let's get to Chapter Three!

















Chapter 3
~Rochelle~

I was greeted with three swarming girls, all speaking at once.

"I saw sparklers and-"
"Was he cute and did he-"
"OMG! Did you guys kiss?"

"GUYS!" I yelled in my loudest voice, which created a slight sting in my throat. I couldn't take all of those questions at once. They instantly quieted.

"We ran around the beach with sparklers 'cause it was the last day of summer. Yes, he is super cute. And we did kiss... twice."


I smiled as they all sighed with envy. It had all been so amazing... us lying on the beach in the silence, against each other... kissing... it was like a dream come true.


"You kissed a boy?"


Jacqueline's voice was curious, not envious.


"Yeah, I did." I responded proudly. Even though Jacqueline was totally beautiful, I knew she had never kissed a boy. Well, she "doesn't like to talk about things like that", a.k.a "I don't have expirience and I don't want to seem stupid." Sure, boys had fawned over her from afar. But she was so icy, with her stick straight white-blonde hair, razor sharp features, cold blue eyes, and perfect runway strut, she intimidated a lot of people before she could blow them away.


But she didn't seem jealous at all. She just plopped on the couch and put her feet up. "Well, it's a good thing you'll never see him again."



I shook my head quickly like there was a bee buzzing in my ear. We would see each other again, he had pinky-swore. "Why is that a good thing?" I asked slowly, scared of her answer.

"Be-cause," she said, as if it were obvious. "If you guys became a thing, you'd have to tell him our secret. And he would tell other people, and we would be found. Understand now?" Her eyebrows were raised, like she was trying to explain something to a three-year-old.

My heart shattered. Well, that was an exaggeration. I mean, I just met the guy, I didn't love him her anything. I would live. But there was just something special about him.

"But-" I started.

"But nothing." she snapped, cutting me off. "Like it would matter, anyways. He probably doesn't think that much of you. Regardless, you can't see him anymore. Kay? Good."

I just stared blankly at her as she climbed of the couch and glided back to the kitchen. The rest of the girls went tot the bedroom. I just stoof there, in awe of how someone could be that mean. Not like there was anything I could do.

The alpha had spoken.

And as beta, I had to listen.

***

I grinned at my first-day-of-school-totally awesome-outfit. I wore a spring green halter top with white shorts, green wedges, and a diamond necklace I had gotten for my 15th birthday. Sure, nothing was designer (puh-lease. I wish.) but in the middle-class world, I would give the outfit a nine and a half. The outfit gave off a "I can still rock this summer 'till the temperature drops" vibe that I loved. I swiped on grey eyeliner, clear glodd, and rosy cheek tint to complete myself. Finished.

We now had a new place, which wasn't as great at the summer place, but still pretty good. The summer place was more modern Kate Moss style, and this was more cozy Ralph Lauren style. (What? Jacqueline leaves her magazines around, and sometimes there is nothing else to read!) I took a glass of water from the fridge and placed it on the island in the kitchen. With the flick of my wrist, the water effortlessly swayed under my power. I lifted the water out of the cup, which made a shapeless puddle in mid-air. I brought it over and poured the refreshment in my mouth. Sigh. The only use for that power was to get a drink when you were too lazy to lift the glass.

"Come on guys, we're going to be late!" shouted Jacqui, grabbing her car keys on her way out the door. Jamie, Hannah, and Cameron followed her, making last minute makeup additions before they stepped out in public. That's my girls. I smiled and followed them. We all piled into Jacqui's cherry-red Ferrari. My family wasn't rich, but her's sure was! She didn't even have her premit. We were going into sophomore year. Whatever.

I switched the dial on the radio so we could all listen to the radio station we loved. We sure did look good- five hot girls in a Ferarri, music blasting, our hair being swished back by the wind in a very flattering way. We made it seem like summer again. A group of three girls toting huge boy backpacks and matching baggy t-shirts that read "Save the Earth- It's the Only Planet With Chocolate" glared at us as we sped past them.

We pulled into one of the last parking spaces. The grassy area in front of the school was covered in all types of people- cheerleaders, jocks, drama kids, you name it. It was just like any other high school, except a lot bigger. I sighed and adjusted my top. Sophomore year, here I come.

"Formation!" Jacqui snapped.

I rolled my eyes as we went into a line that Jacqui insisted upon, although I thought we looked stupid.

Jacqui was in the middle, me and Jamie on the sides of her, and Cameron and Hannah on the sides of us.

We walked from the car to the grassy campus, stepping on the same foot with Jacqui one step ahead of us. Guys snicker-punched their buddies when we walked by, but we resumed our blank stare.

We entered the building which smelt like locker metal and pencil shavings, just like any other school. Seeing that Jacqui would trample anyone into her path to the grey tiles, they all pressed against the walls so we could get through. People whisper-envy-gossiped about the new girls (us). Sure, I thought we looked stupid, but apparently everyone else thought differently.

We rounded the corner to see a bunch of guys against a brown wall, comparing summer stories. I side-glanced at them. They had stopped to watch us. My side-glance met the most amazing pair of familiar bright green eyes.

I stopped in my tracks and stared at him. It was him.

The girls kept going for a few steps before noticing the gap in which I was supposed to be. They whipped around at the same time. Jamie, Hannah, and Cameron gasped. Jacqui's mouth just hung open in anger and disbelief. I had described him to them too well.

"Hey Roch." he murmured, running his hand through his curly black hair.

"Josh." I whispered.

Oh yes. Very dramalicious and VERY predictable. But there will be a very unpredictable twist coming in the next chapter. Ta ta till then!

xoxo,

Chella