Virgin Mary Chapter 1
Her palms were sweating, it was her first day at school as a transfer student and Marlena Evans was extremely nervous. She did not know anyone at her new school. She was struck by a tragedy when both her parents died in a fire and she had to move to a town called Salem and live with her aunt. She came from a small town in Colorado and moving to a new town, where she knew no one but her aunt, was nerve racking. Marlena was still driving to school; she was 17 years old, starting her junior year of high school. She was thinking about how everyone would be, if they would be nice to her, what she would do when she got there, who she would sit with at lunch. She was finally getting closer to the school, as she drove by it she felt her face sink into her body, it was a big school compared to her old school and there were so many people standing around outside talking to their friends. She pulled into an empty spot in the school parking lot. She sat there for a few minutes, trying to take it all in, forget about the past few months and her parents but most of all trying to forget the one she loved most, the one she wish she had never left behind, her boyfriend Jacob. They were in love, at least so they thought, but when he found out Marlena had to be moving, he dumped her. She was heart broken by this. She finally couldn�t take the anticipation though and got out of the car. When she was getting out of the car two brunettes in a corvette convertible pulled up beside her and starting talking to her. �So are you knew here?� the brunette with long hair asked. �Yah, how did you know?� Marlena replied. �Because you�re in her spot, so how about you move that ugly shack and move it to another spot.� answered he other brunette who had shoulder length curly hair.

Marlena did not answer but the look of sadness on her face said it all. She dreadfully went into her car and moved it as the brunettes stared at her with looks of disgust on their faces. She pulled out and drove her car into a spot much farther away. She got out of the car with a frown on her face, holding her books tightly to her body. She went into the school as everyone stared at her; she stood out of the crowd with her beautiful long blonde curly hair and bright blue eyes. Nobody like that she looked so pretty, they were jealous of her, and jealousy does not suit well with the students of Salem High. She tried to ignore them, though the pain in the pit of her stomach was growing. The bell rang and she quickly turned around and bumped roughly into a boy. �Oh, oh I�m so sorry; I didn�t see where I was going.� Marlena said to the boy. The boy had gorgeous blue eye like her, and smoothly cut brown hair. He was tall, dark, and handsome. They just stood into each other�s eyes for a few seconds until they were interrupted. �Come on John, help me carry my books!� replied the brunette with the long brown hair from the parking lot earlier. �Hold on one second Cindy� John told the girl, and then turned back to Marlena, �Sorry about that, I�m John, what�s your name� he asked her. �Mar-� Marlena tried to say her name but Cindy interrupted them again. �Come on John, what are you yapping about with this bimbo anyway!� Cindy complained �I�m so sorry I have to go.� John said sincerely.
Marlena gave him a smirk and went to go find her class. The school was so enormous and she had trouble finding her first class. When she found it she sat in the back of the row hoping not to be noticed, but to her disappointment she was noticed while the teacher was trying to learn everyone�s name. �You, in the back of the row, what�s your name?� asked the teacher. �Mar---mar� Marlena said with a stutter. �Well, spit it out all ready!� said the teacher with impatience. �Marlena� she replied.

There were giggles on the other side of the class room as she could hear them whisper about what kind of name was Marlena.

�Well where are you from Marlena?� the teacher asked. �I�m from Colorado� Marlena replied while biting into her pencil. �Colorado where�s that, obviously from no mans land!� the brunette with the short hair from the parking lot replied. �Ha-ha, well Mindy this isn�t geography class but defiantly not close to us� the teacher said snickering.



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