Mockingbird.

Lia

Christinas POV-
Today was the day I had to go to school. Trust me I was NOT looking forward to it. I saw that Marshall had gotten me a new outfit with a note on top of it.
- I know you've wanted these forever so I bought them for you. Have a great day at school you're gonna do great! I'm at the studio so sadly I can't drive you and whit to school today so you guys are gonna need to get ready and stuff by yourself and Hailie will drive you. Love you, bye.
I smiled and put the note to the side. I got a dark blue shirt from Abrecrombie (idk how to spell sorry) and black leggings from Lululemon. How in the hell did he know I wanted these? Whatever. I put them on and walked downstairs. Hailie and Whitney were sitting in the couch watching TV and eating cereal.
"Hi Chrissy!" Whitney said, getting up and giving me a hug. "What's up?"
"Um nothing."
"Love the outfit." Hailie said.
"Yup, your dad got it for me." I smiled.
"You mean our dad? Right?" Whitney smirked.
"Yes. Sorry. Our dad... Got it for me." I nodded.
"Better."
"So he's at the studio right now?" I asked.
"Who?" Whitney smirked again.
"Whitney, stop it." Hailie said.
"No no it's okay. By now I should be calling him dad." I said.
"No. No we wouldn't push you to doing something you don't want to do." Hailie said.
"Yeah, I guess."
"Um go eat, we have to leave in 20."
"Yup." I nodded.
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So Hailie just dropped us off at the school. Marshall- or dad- made sure that I had every single class with Whitney which was good but I also wanted to make my own friends instead of just Whitney. We walked I to the school and immediately got stares from other kids. They all had expensive clothing and iPhones and stuff like that.
"Oh my gosh!" Whitney gasped. "Chrissy I need to go say hi to my friends I'll see you in class."
Well that changed quickly. I walked over to my new locker it was next to some chick named Lia.
"Hi!" Lia looked at my outfit and my face in approval.
"Hello, I'm Christina."
"Yeah. I know. I heard Whitney Mathers talk about you." She said. "So your, like, eminems daughter or something, right?" She asked.
"Um, yeah."
"Cool. Well I'm guessing we are going to be spending some time together so um, let's be friends."
"Sure. I smiled.
"Um what class do you have now?"
"Language Arts."
"Cool, I have science but Language arts is right over there. What do you have next?"
"Math."
"Same, so I'll meet you here after class and I'll show you the way." She said.
"Okay thanks." I nodded.
"Yep, bye."