Dangerous love

•prologue•

Hello! I'm Rain Felison. I'm the only child in this family and I'm 15. I'm turning 16 in one month. I love running and singing.
My mum says i'm pretty good in school. I live in Norway btw, in Trofors. I know everyone here and we are walking to school together every morning.

My best friend is Lucy, my worst enemies are Marcus and Martinus. My mum said that when I was young, they tried to push me in the river and drown me. She said that they killed my dog, Brownie. He was such a beautiful dog.

Ever since I know about them, I hate them.

Mum: Rain, you need to go to school or you'll be late!!

Me: Yes mum!!

I ran downstairs and ate my breakfast. When I finished I grabbed my bag and walked to school. I'm very popular in school. Idk why, people just loves me. Maybe because I'm famous?

Lucy: Hey girl! How are you?

Me: It's Monday! I'm not good. That's the worst day of all!

Lucy: Why did I even ask?

Me: I don't know. Ask someone else.

Lucy: Did I say that out loud?

I nodded and we laughed. I saw that there's a new girl in school. We walked to her.

Me: Hello. Are you new here?

Girl: OMG! Are you Rain Felison?!

Me: Yes.

Girl: Can I get a picture?

Me: Sure, but first, what's your name?

Girl: My name's Annabelle.

Me: Well, nice to meet you Annabelle.

We took a picture and then the class started. We three all walked together because she had a class with us.

Teacher: Hello miss Felison and miss Manson. Why are you late?

Me: We helped this girl find a class.

Teacher: Okay. Now go sit down. Class, we've got a new student. Can you please tell us something about you?

Annabelle: I'm Annabelle Castel and I come from Italy. I'm 16 and I think that's all.

She sat down beside me. I didn't know she's from Italy. I guess also in Italy are people who knows me.

Me: Can I call you Anna?

Anna: Sure. Some friends called me Anna, but then they all changed it to Bella.

Me: Okay. I like Anna more.

Anna: Me too.

~skip to the lunch~

I found a place to sit and some girls came to me. I hate all of them, well, because they're all trying to be friends with me because I'm famous. And then this happened.

Marcus: Look who we got here! Isn't that our little Rain?

Me: I'm not Rain for you!

Marcus: What are you then? I can't even say your name, so I crated a nickname for you, Rain.

Me: I don't care. For you I'm Rainarilyn! Okay?!

Martinus: Come Mac. We should leave her alone for one time.