1. Chapter 1 2. Chapter 2 3. Chapter 3 4. Chapter 4 5. Chapter 5 6. Chapter 6 Next

Ok so heres whats up. flora has dyslexia and is bullied and is always complaining. helia is a new guy who has a lot going on but he never complains though his life is 10 times worse than hers he still listens to her complaining. Lets jusr say that he makes her life worth living and stuff. It basically their life together its a lot more than the summary. It's the story of two people with two different lives so different from each others yet somehow they fit. It's very very hard to explain just please read it and see what you think.

Heloooo this is my 3rd story on fanfiction. I hope you all like it since this is actually the first story i ever started writing.

So here it is my new story...

I wake up to my alarm clock buzzing in my ear. Uhhhh back to school or as I like to call it the hellhole.

I don't get why they even give us the summer holidays. Its as if they're giving us time off and their all like 'enjoy your time off'' and then you go off you have fun and suddenly you're back in school and you've forgotten everything you learned the previous year and have NO clue what your doing.

Well at least that's how I see it. I don't ever have fun during my summer holidays though.

Trapped in a house with my parents who might just be the two most boring people on the planet. My dads a lecturer at the university and my mom owns a knitting shop. I know thrilling right?

It might be more fun if I wasn't such a loner. School is the worst but ANYTHING is better than spending time with my parents.

I hate school I hate watching everyone pass with no trouble and me having to work for hours on end just to scrape past.

I have dyslexia which makes an A impossible. Not to mention everyone in school hates me for it because I get extra time in exams and homework assignments because basically I'm stupid.

'Flora breakfast!' my mom yells up the stairs.

Shit I should be dressed!

I jump out of bed and yank open my drawers pulling on a pink top, red skirt, rink knee socks and red heels. I tye a rink sash around my skirt on the way down the stairs.

I go into the kitchen, my dad is reading the paper at the table.

'morning porridge? My mom asks. Ughhhh I hate porridge its like old people food all mushy and it looks like sick.

'no thanks I'll just have toast' I reply. I put the bread in the toaster.

'so back to school today. Are you excited?' my dad asks. 'sure' Well what else am I meant to say?

I can't exactly tell him I hate school everyone hates me and I have NO friends.

'good' he says going back to my paper.

My toast pops I spread some butter on it and run out the door swinging my bag over my shoulder as I go.

'have a nice day' my mom yells after me. 'you too' I yell back closing the door behind me.

I finish my toast on my way up the road.

I live 5 minutes away from school.

As I approach the school I run my fingers through my caramel brown hair.

This is it back to school.

'hey dumbass' chad a boy in my class yells. Yep that's what people call me around here.

I go into the main hall to collect my timetable.

Of course first thing this morning we have an assembly welcoming us all back to school but then it's work.

I have history after assembly. Great history fun, not. I mean it's basically starting us off with the most boring subject.

Theres an uneven number in my class 31 and each desk seats 2 so someone has to sit on their own every class. And that someone is me. Yep I know sad right? That's me saddo of the century.

It's not that I haven't tried to make friends it's just no one cares I have dyslexia they all just think I'm stupid one way or the other.

People are starting to crowd in for assembly now so I take a seat at the back in the corner where no one will notice me.

10 minutes later when the 400 pupils of JFK high are seated my princaple Mr Dooglan walks on stage, microphone in hand and begins.

'welcome back everyone and as usual a big welcome to all of our new students joining us this year. So back in school again, I expect you all to hit the books now and ace all your tests. So onto subjects...' And that's how it went on for the hour

Bla bla bla. Boring boring boring. I wonder if it's fun for teachers to be droning on and on and knowing that no one is listening. Not to mention taking up all our free time with piles of homework.

People are beginning to leave the main hall now.

We have 10 minutes to sort out our lockers and then it's of to class. I head down the hall to my locker.

Same ones every year. Mine is in between 2 annoying guys in my year named Aaron and Jake.

Shoving my books in my locker and grabbing my stuff for history I run for my history classroom before Aaron and Jake can say anything awful to me.

When I get to the classroom I throw my bag under a table and sit down.

A few minutes later when all of us are sitting down (me alone as usual) our history teacher Mr MacAdams just starts to drone on about how we're going to knuckle down and work really hard this year.

When there's a knock on the door.

'Sorry I'm late.' says a boy I've never seen before. He's tall and pale with long black hair in a loose ponytail, he's wearing a green poet shirt and white trousers.

'ah class this is Helia he'll be joining your class this year. Helia there's a seat free next to flora if you'd take a seat.' says Mr McAdams pointing to the seat next to me.

Wait a new student! Next to me! What? We've never had a new student join our class before, he looks nice. I wonder how long it will take him to cop on to the fact that he's sitting next to the biggest looser in school.

He walks over puts his bag on the floor and sits down next to me.

'So... where was I?' continues Mr McAdams.

I take another look at Helia. He smiles at me.

He has the a kind smile and dark mysterious midnight blue eyes.

I can't help thinking that maybe just maybe this year might be different...

Well there's chapter 1 for ya. Thanks for reading. I hope you liked it :) Please review if you can :) Maeve I hope you liked it too :) chapter two will be up soon :) BYE :)