Changed For Who by Missy (the best books of all time .txt) 📖

it to his friends and I was monkey in the middle. I sighed, and leaned on a wall. “ Really Troy?” I asked. Then he lunged at me, and I jumped back but I felt my back hit the wall, and he grabbed my wrist and pinned them above my head.
“ Dude get her phone out of her front pocket,” Troy said. I turned my head and saw a guy walking next to me and he went into my jean pocket, and pulled out my cell phone.
“ Troy!” I growled. He let go of my arms and then they sprinted away. he took my phone! “ Troy!” I called out again. I stood there and sighed, and picked up my things, and stuffed them in my book bag and walked to my class. The day kind of just flew past and I couldn’t really concentrate on things. I was in English and the bell rang, and I looked at my schedule, and it was time for lunch! Yes! I got out of my seat, and walked towards the café. I have not one friend yet. It’s either they already know me, and don’t like me, or they just hear about me, and are too scared to talk to me. I walked into the café looking for Troy, so I could get my cell phone back. I never even got my sweater! I walked around and then spotted Clay and all the other guys, and started to walk towards them and I saw Troy, and I walked behind him, and hit him in the back of the head hardly. Everyone looked at me and I shot daggers at troy.
“ Troy give me my phone!” I glared. He shook his head and I turned towards clay. “ Clay man, tell troy to give me my phone! Know!” I grumbled.
“ you know Ty you only have guys in your phone, someone is a playa!” he said loudly. I felt my face go red, and I reached out trying to get my phone but he held it out of my grasp.
“ Damnit Troy,” I sighed. “ Keep it,” I growled, and I turned away and walked away from them, and stepped outside, and sat down on the grass leaning on a tree. I stretched my legs out in front of me and sighed. I let my skin soak up the sun, and I saw a shadow hovering over me, and I turned around and saw two guys standing their looking down at me. “ yeah?” I asked.
“ you’re sitting under our tree,” he said coldly. My skin jumped when I heard him speak to me. I got up and went to grab my book bag, and started to move out of the way.
“ Ugh sorry,” I mumbled turning and walking away. I was actually scared of him. I have never let anyone talk to me like that before.
“ hey wait,” The other guy said. I turned around and saw the two guys sitting underneath the tree, and another guy walking towards them and sitting down. I walked back over there, and stood there.
“ What?” I asked.
“ Im Gino,” He said. I nodded my head and then he pointed to the guy that scared me. “ This is Alan, and this is Eric,” he said pointing to the guy that just sat down. Well Gino seems nice, and Eric is quiet so far, but Alan scares the crap out of me, and I don’t even know why.
“ Ugh I’m Ty,” I said.
“ Wanna sit?” Eric asked.
“ ugh,” I started and looked at Alan, and he was shooting daggers at me. I took a step back and shook my head. “ No thanks,” I mumbled turning away, and walked away, and made my way down the field, and sat down on the bleachers, and laid down on them and sighed. Nope. Not one friend yet… well would Eric or Gino count? I don’t know anymore.
“ hey!” Someone shouted. I looked up and saw Gino and Eric running towards me and a unhappy Alan lingering behind them. I sat up, and they started to climb up the bleachers, and sat down in front of me. “ Why aren’t you sitting with your friends?” Gino asked.
“ I am,” I said. Gino and Eric looked confused, and Alan sat two steps down looking away from me. I pointed to both my side. “ Meet Bill and Bob my… Invisible friends,” I shrugged.
“ You don’t have one friend?” Eric asked. I shook my head.
“ Besides my brother, and his other five friends…?” I thought. “ Well no I don’t really have any friends,” I shrugged.
“ Why?” Gino asked.
“ I could come up with some reasons,” Alan mumbled.
“ And I bet they would all be right,” I said happily. Alan turned towards me.
“ one, you look like a guy, two you seem weird, three you speak your mind, do I need to go on?” He asked.
“ Wow!” I said clapping my hand. “ You got em right on the dot,” I said smiling. Alan glared at me, and I rolled my eyes.
“ Your different you know that?” Gino asked.
“ Your different too if you want to talk to me,” I laughed.
“ Have you seen us?” he laughed. I let out a laugh and looked at them. They were all tall, pale, black hair that covered their eyes, skinny jeans, big shirts, and converse. Pretty much screamed emo and loner. My people. I nodded my head and laughed.
“ Isn’t Ty a guy name?” Alan asked.
“ Ty is my name Alan buddy,” I grimaced.
“ Real name?” he asked.
“ Nope,” I said popping the p.
“ What’s your real name?” Eric asked.
“ Psh im not telling you, then you would call me by it,” I said shaking my head. Eric and Gino started to laugh.
“ You wanna hang with us after school?” Gino asked.
“ What grades are you guys?” I asked.
“ me, and Eric are sophomores, and Alan is a junior,” Gino said.
“ Do you know Clay Crutz?” I asked Alan. Alan’s face went sour, and he nodded his head.
“ Why?” They all asked at the same time.
“ Why do you guys all ask why like that?” I laughed.
“ because everyone knows Clay. He is the most popular guy at the school, and the biggest player,” Alan said.
“ he is not that big of a player!” I said shaking my head.
“ A girl like you wouldn’t know that,” Alan said.
“ Im his sister I think I would know,” I growled. They all gawked at me. “ What?” I asked throwing my hands up in the air.
“ Everyone talked about Clay’s freshman sister coming… but we didn’t think it would be you,” Eric said.
“ What?” I asked.
“ Well when everyone found out Clay’s little sister was going to be in High school they all expected her to be this hot piece of ass that they could have fun with,” Gino said. My mouth went into a O, and I nodded my head.
“ Stupid people,” I muttered.
“ Yeah,” Alan said. I looked at him, and sent him a evil eye. “ Your definitely not what they said you were going to be,” Alan finished.
“ Alright shut up you little ass,” I growled.
“ So it does get mad,” Alan laughed.
“ Yeah I do! I have a short temper buddy, and I put up with little fudges like you all the damn time, so I am not scared to beat your freaking butt!” I said standing up, and I walked down the bleachers.
“ Wait Ty do you want to hang?” Gino called out.
“ I’ll pass!” I said walking away.
“ bye Tereschia!” Alan called out. I turned around and looked at him, and I flicked him off mouthing fuck you, and walked away.
Chapter three-
I looked down the hall, and then down the other one. Where the hell is this biology class? I got lost from going from lunch to biology? Damnit… Im such a freshey! I stood in the middle of the hall, and then the bell rang, and I stomped my foot on the ground throwing a semi hissy fit. I need to find 310… it goes 309, and then it jumps to 311?!? What kind of crap is that. I leaned against a wall and let out a huff. Dude screw me!
“ Ecmm…” Someone cleared their throats from afar. I looked up and saw a student walking towards me. probably a senior. I looked at him, and raised my eyebrows. “ Skipping class are we?” He asked.
“ Does it matter to you?” I huffed.
“ Since I am a teacher then yes it does,” he grinned. I looked up at him.
“ You shitting me. you don’t look like a teacher!” I laughed. he let out a deep chuckle, and took a step closer to me.
“ Well I am a student teacher,” he laughed. I rolled my eyes.
“ Well Mr. Student teacher no, I am not ditching,” I said sarcastically.
“ Then what are you doing?” he asked standing in front of me.
“ I am lost,” I grumbled.
“ Sure…” he sighed. My jaw dropped.
“ Listen buddy my class is 310, and I can’t find the class anywhere!” I hissed.
“ What grade are you in?”
“ Freshey,” I muttered. He nodded his head, and had this hint of humor in his eyes. “ What’s so damn funny?” I spat.
“ You shouldn’t speak to teachers like that,” he said taunting me. I clenched my fists, and held them to my sides. “ Someone has a anger problem,” he laughed. My jaw flinched, and I looked down and took a deep breath. I side stepped in and started to walk down the hall. “ Come back here young lady! Im not done talking to you!” he called out to me.
“ Well im done talking with you!” I screamed at him. I heard him laughing, and I growled and turned the corner, and saw 310! Yes! But why the hell is it all the way over here? So stupid.. I opened the door, and everyone looked up at me. I saw no one that I knew… scratch that Ryan Bell is in my class. I hate biology.
“ Hello,” The teacher said. I looked up and he was good looking and probably early twenties. Once again too young to look like a teacher. I did a faint smile. “ Are you… Ter..”
“ Ty,” I cut him off. He looked down at the board and nodding his head.
“ Well Ty… There has been a change in classes,” he began. I stood there and gave him a confused look. “ As well as you Mr. Ryan…” He started. Oh no… what…. “ You too are going to be put into… an highly advanced study,” he smiled. No.. No… “ Both of you two in a junior study right down the hall,” NO!!! I have biology with Ryan, and a bunch of juniors… I hate my life. I stood there and nodded my head, and Ryan jumped out of his seat, and ran over to me, and slung his arm around my shoulder. I looked at him and growled.
“ if you want to keep that arm you better take it off me,” I whispered low enough so only he could here. He didn’t move it. I looked away from him and shrugged his should off, and took a step away from him.
“ Your class will be… 301, so you better get