I zoned out most of my classes with nothing particularly interesting happening that is till lunch
For lunch I decided to grab a snack from the vending machine then head to outside which was new to me being from New York and all once you stepped outside you were hit with the city. I really miss excitement of it. When you matched the cities rhythm you got none stop adventure.
Outside Lucas came up to me I didn't have any class with him since all mine were advance so he's probably checking on me.
"So how you liking it"
"extremely subpar"
"Really this is a top school you know" Is he trying to show off the educational inequality of the education system.
"Ah the keep the rich rich and the poor poor machine I'm not particularly fond."
He rolls his eyes " Do you have to be so critical"
I smile "The worlds critical hunny"He rolls his eyes again I'm starting to think he might do permanent damage.
"Want to meet my friends" he says smiling. Well isn't someone proud society dictates I be polite so I will be polite.
"Absolutely" and suddenly I'm British.
"What's with the accent"
"I have no idea what you are talking about" I mutter and make my way over to his friends Lucas following.We make our way over to a table stinking of privilege with a hint of mommy and daddy issues hmm could add in serious need of a therapist as well.
" hay guys this is my sister Rose."
"Aww you adopted but isn't she a bit I didn't know they came that old" a particularly mean looking girl who I know to be Amy pollard daughter of the ceo to pollard inc.
"She is my biological sister and the fuck do you mean came that old" Lucas replied surprisingly well.
"But she's ammmm you know" O Amy you can just say black it's okay.
"Different mothers" I replied slightly less British. Awkward silence.
"So this is Amy" blond hair blue eyed walking cliche
"Josh" curly brown hair skater vibes
"Winston" cool glasses wearing up class nerd
"Stephanie" preppy cheerleader who has not stop smiling
"Harry" skinny indie gatekeeper archetype
"and Issac" quirky indie skater.
"Lovely to meet you" The British was coming out.Before I could say anything else a raven haired beauty flipped someone of in front of me and all of a sudden I am hot and bothered.
"Sorry got to see but something." and then I ran towards the raven."Hi" I say she turns around with absolutely no expression.
"Do I know you" A very logical answer
"Nope I'm new but you've peaked my interest"
She raises her eyebrow and crosses her hand over her black jacket
"How so"
" you're pretty gorgeous" blunt yes but I have good feeling between rainbow pin doc martens, wearing all black and a mullet plus nothing about her says homophobe so I should be safe.
"Not too bad yourself" she replies Cooley eyeing me up and down then she decides to kill me with a smirk.
" So what's your name" she plops a lollipop in her mouth then replies " Raven"
"A bit on the nose no"
She shrugs "what about you"
"Rose"
"Fits you let's hangout"
I smile can you believe it's my first day and I am already deeply in love no neither can I.Raven bonotelly
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A hidden rose
Teen FictionRose is a 15 year old genius living with her abusive neglectful mother. After her mother is arrested she is sent to live with her father and brothers.