Don't You Hate High School? part 3

Okay, well this is part TRES of Don't You Hate High School? You, in this edition, meet Shelby Patterson and learn a heartbreaking secret. Best of luck to you all!!!

Will you get the guy of your dreams? Or will you remain just friends? Well, take the Dont You Hate High School? quiz and find out for yourself! Good luck!

Created by: Calypso1315

  1. *Recap* I can feel my brows furrow, but I don't double back. When I reach my friends, Bianca wiggles her eyebrows at me and Emily gives a little giggle. "Omg, Izzy! Why're you blushing so hard?!" Alison cries. "What?!" I exclaim. "Hun, your cheeks are bright red," Nathalie says calmly, although she's smriking at me. Emily digs a little compact mirror out of her pocket and hands it to me. Sure enough, my cheeks look like they're on fire. Lovely. "Oh, how wonderful!" I cry. "Well, it could be worse," says Bianca. "How?!" "Well, how about fo starters, Shleby Patterson couldn't be heading this way." All the girls gasp. "Kozlin! I got a bone to pick with you!"
  2. I turned, half expecting a gigantic, 10-foot-tall giant, wanting nothing more then to squash me like a bug under a gigantic foot, but instead, when I turned, I found a tall, skinny girl with long, straight dirty-blonde hair that fell just below her shoulders. She had a tan face, bright blue eyes, and large pale-pink lips pulled back in a frown. She wore a pink top with a pink shawl, and a white skirt. She looked like she wanted to break my neck. "What do you think you're doing?!" She half-yells, and I feel a blank stare echo back at her. She rolls her eyes as if everything is obvious and says, "Listen, Kozlin-" "I have a FIRST name, you know. My LAST name is Kozlin. Please, by all means, call me Izzy," I say, trying with every fiber in my being to keep a friendly tone to my voice.
  3. She stares at me as though I have slapped her perfectly tanned cheek. "Fine then, IZZY, whats your problem? And don't you DARE play dumb with me. The entire school knows how smart you are," she snarls at me. "Who's playing? I really have no idea what you're talking about." She glares at me in heavy loathing. "Stay. Away. From. Vincent," She says coldly, and this time, I'm the one who looks like they've been slapped. "And who are you to tell me that?" I ask as coolly as possible. She grins evilly.
  4. "His girlfriend."
  5. Her long, dirty blonde hair slaps me in the face literally this time, as she turns on her heel and walks off. I feel like I'm falling through space and time....So this is how it's gonna go? This has happened a million times to me....Guy flirting with me, pretending to like me, then turns out to just have been playing with me....but this time, it was different. I wasn't gonna put up with this crap. Not again. I'm not going back to the person I was, and I'm not going back to that Hell because of some pretty boy...
  6. I turn slowly back to Nathalie, Ally, Jaime, Bianca, and Emily. They all stare at me, like I'm a dead soul come back to life. Nathalie puts her hand on my shoulder and looks me straight in the eye. Her sincere voice breaks through my shock asking, "Are you alright, Izzy?" It's all I can do to simply shake my head. She gives me a sympathetic glance and opens her mouth again to speak, but I stop her. "Please, Nat. I don't need words right now..." She nods slowly and pulls me into a hug, which the other girls join in in a moments notice. I'm not crying. I'm stronger than that, but I'm just shocked that so much of the world could possibly hate me so much. It strikes me as amazing...and horrifying..
  7. Later that day, in history class, my new buzz-kill teacher, Miss. Dean, assigned the class to a project about the Civil war. What we were supposed to do was make something to symbolize what the war was about. And we had partners, too. "But I've assigned your partners already," she said, and everyone around me groaned, as I threw a hopeful glance at:
  8. Miss. Dean began calling off names in pairs of two. "Bianca La Rue, Emily Payne. Vincent Andrews, Cole Stevens. Eli Tucker, Justin Olsen. Isabelle Kozlin"-It seemed as though everyone's ears had perked up. Who would the genius new girl be paired with?-"Jesse Knight. Nathalie Pyrce, Alison Shay. Jaime Swan, Bailee Wilde....." I sank back in my chair, wondering which of these poor souls was Jesse Knight. When she stopped calling names, Miss.Dean said, "Please meet with your partners." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Nathalie, Ally, Jaime, Emily, and Bianca all shoot me apologetic looks. I just put my head down on my desk, taking deep breaths, trying not to explode....Someone hit the desk lightly. "Izzy Kozlin?" asked a deep, smooth voice.
  9. I slowly sat up. The first thing I saw, which would be imprinted in my mind forever, was his blue and black Osiris sneakers. I sat up fully and saw a tall, muscled boy, with spiky black hair and piercing, ice blue eyes. "Uh, yeah. I take it you're Jesse," I replied, taking in his red tee shirt and black jeans. He smiled and sat down in the empty desk next to me. "So....whatdya wanna do?" I asked after a moment of silence. He shrugs. 'Well, that definitely gets us somewhere...' I think. My face must be as easy to read as a book, because a second later, he sighs and begins talking non stop about his million ideas that he's been cooking up in his brain. I stare at him in amazement when he finally stops to breathe. "'re just a bucketful of ideas, aren't you?" "And you're a bucket of sarcasm." "AND PROUD TO BE!" I cry, as he laughs silently. The bell rings a second later, and all the dread I was previously trying to prevent from suffering rushes into my body, filling me with sorrow. "Hey-do you wanna meet at the library after school?" he asks. I nod. "See you later." I grab my bag and hurry out of the room.
  10. I hurry down the hall, speeding up when I see both Ally and Vincent both half-jogging towards me, concerned looks on both faces. But Ally was quicker and reached me first, wrapping one protective arm around me, staring at Vincent until he walks away, occasionally glancing back at me, worried. I almost laugh at his amazing acting skills. "Izzy..." "Ally, please. I dont want to talk about this right now." She falls silent. Then, "Can I just say, that you are making an incredible impact on people you only just met today?" An involuntary smile comes to my face, but I quickly hide it. "I saw that smile, Isabelle Kozlin," She says in a dangerously low but teasing voice. I smile some more. She then goes on to tell me all about this video game, Left 4 Dead. She tells me all about her favorite character, Zoey, the witch, the horde, and some big zombie that resembles a sumo wrestler. She's talking animatedly, smiling her face off, and laughing at things like when zombies get their heads blown off...And I'm sitting there, only half listening. I'm thinking of how much she reminds me of Lauren. I realize I'm positively beaming. Ally's smile, so bright and happy every time it shines, lifts my sad spirit to a point where, if you had said Vincent's name to my face, I wouldn't have batted an eye.
  11. Soon, Nathalie comes and joins us. Looking mischievious, she asks Ally, "Is the coast clear?" and Ally nods. Confused, I ask, "Huh? Clear for what?" Staring solemnly, but yet she's still smiling at me, into my eyes, Nathalie says, "For you of course."
  12. Okay, well, that's a wrap for part 3!!! I'm SO sorry, I would've had this out sooner but there were some...erm....complications in my life that I had to deal with, (that and I'm only allowed on my laptop for an hour at a time during the week) but I promise I'll try and get part 4 out ASAP!!!
  13. Also, BIG thanks to the always wonderful @natuhleegayle, the ever amazing @HogwartsLove (apparently also known as EyesWideClosed and DakotaTracey) the forever...charming @Allycat, and of course, the lovely, talented @Jaime for all just being there for me!!! THANK YOU, GUYS!!! I LOVE YOU ALL FOREVER!!!
  14. And, as always, feel free to comment and rate at anytime. I check every quiz for comments everyday, so yeah....Also, PLEASE, feel free to email me at calypso1315@gmail(.)com, no brackets, if you have any questions, comments, or suggestions, or if you just need a friend. I'm always here for ALL of you, even though I can't see any of your faces. Never forget that it always makes me SO incredibly happy to get an email from a fan (I also check my email everyday, so email me anytime :)) I love you guys!! Thanks for reading!!

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