High School

Chapter 1.

Hi guys! My name is Clarence Peters. I'm the only child of my parents. I attend Moorland High School, although it's quite lower than my standard.
My father is Samuel Peters and was one in a million same with my mum,they both died in their private jet on their way to visit me in school. That's why till today I think I killed my parents. Another person who is approximately my family is Kenneth Doris. He was employed to take care of me since my parents died and since then he has been the father I had no more. He always made me comfortable so I won't feel the loss of my parents. He is light skinned like that of a ripped cherry,he is actually tall and has a pointed nose on his God moulded
triangular face. All these features made me think God spent years creating him,with just a first sight every girl would like to have a taste of him. But the funny stuff is that he does even have a girlfriend which makes him good at the term called a "playboy". He has introduced several girls to me as his fiancée saying all sort of sweet words about them"I want to marry her" and after playing them he would dump them like pieces of trash. He taught me all I needed to know as a lady and how to deal with useless guys like him. I live in New York City,we actually own it so I own the largest part of it. I rented the rest out to people.
My school, Moorland High School was another annoying place to be in. There was no day I wouldn't be asked out by a guy especially by my seniors. They did everything they thought was perfect just to get at me. I was not the way I was few years ago when my parents were alive. I was friendly and peaceful but after the death of my parents everything about me changed. I started becoming rude and very quiet and the only person I could relate well enough with was Ken. My grandparents were nothing to write about, I wasn't even a bit close to them but they made all most all my decisions, being the last wish of my parents to take very good care of me.
Now my School Moorland High School, may be tough but its quite for the rich and intelligent. You can't gain admission into the school easily but thanks to my brains I have the required qualifications as a first class student. I have a lot of friends but my best is Joe Brian. He is actually cute but I never for one day looked at him for even a sec talk more of a minute. He is tall, handsome, and of all, caring. He had a girlfriend though. She is quite beautiful but not compared to me and all she was 1cm shorter than him, her name was Oliver Ben. She was actually his type and had won the best couple in our school's "PROM" and I felt honored to lead her to the stage although we were not close pals. I respected her like it was supposed to be;as my best friend's girlfriend.
So many changes occurred when he first started dating her. First of all we didn't have enough time for partying anymore,
no more candies or sweets for me which I loved so much , no more expensive gifts of my taste and I felt so jealous of her but with time I had to know my place in his life as his best friend not opposite. I got so used to her to the extend that he invited her on our usual BFF's outings, taking coffee in 5 stars hotel and it was actually irritating and boring. I felt so lonely especially when they exchanged kisses at my face. I would just excuse myself and walk to the female lavatory and make myself more comfortable. Day by day when I started being used to them I noticed that they were more like Romeo and Juliet except their names and they could really act that storyline perfectly and be experts at it.
My first date, Roland Arthur was more of a jerk and savage. He took me to a hotel as a date. WHO DOES THAT???...I really knew what was on his mind and in the room he wanted to try messing up with me and thanks to my pocket knife. I took all the expenses and besides till now he is till in the hospital receiving the treatment he deserves. That day Kenneth drove me there, and after the incident he laughed his ass out and insisted on driving me back home. I went home calmed myself down and felt OK. His parents came visiting my granny and told her what happened. She didn't argue but immediately contacted our lawyer and narrated the ordeal to her. After the call, she then spoke for the first time asking them if they wanted to take the case to court and if they didn't want to they should please leave. They stood up and walked out in shame to the cheap car they came with as described by my granny. I walked down the stairs uneasy and she congratulated me on my good works and then she changed her mood and whenever she was in that mood something was wrong.
"You're changing school" granny revealed her real reason for her change of mood finally.
"Why granny? I have gained so much fame and popularity and you just want to take that away from me? *NO IT'S NOT FAIR GRANNY!!*she shouted. When I didn't want to attend Moorland you forced it on me saying I should not be used to one environment... " realizing her mistake saying that *she knew she had lost.*
"Yes, that is what I meant. You don't have to stick to one environment and that is why I...want...you to move from this environment because it is becoming unsafe and unhealthy for you!!!" her granny said with a loud sound and air of authority speaking.
"Can you please stop making decisions for me?.It's really absurd you know,IT STINKS!"
being a rude teenage girl, she shouted at her granny. Granny thought about her actions over again within seconds and decided to make her change school either willing or by force.
"OK granny. So what school am I attending?" she pretended to be in a smiling happy mood.
"Beacon High School, I have prepared your visa and paid for your house; the ownership document of the house would be transferred to you once you get there. Ken would hand it over to you once you get there and when you graduate you would live there and attend college and also choose any course of your choice. Don't choose or sign any document without letting me know first. Your flight is by 5:00 so do well to go to bed now" granny finally concluded her rehearsed speech.
"Granny! This isn't a coincidence. you planned it all and am so disappointed, besides its my choice not yours" Clarence said angrily. "And besides I do not know the location of this so called school" she said without fear or respect.
"London" her granny replied her,she didn't want her to know but her inquisitive nature led to her knowledge.
"Granny, Beacon!" she whispered but granny still heard.
"Not the same techniques though. Now go to bed" when she said this Clarence noticed that she didn't want anymore argument.
"Bye granny, I'm not so sure I will have much time to tell you this tomorrow morning" she walked disappointed into her room.
Ken who was eavesdropping ever since was noticed by granny who knew almost all the moment made there.
"Ken give her the documents when you get there" she talked and got no reply "Ken I know you are there" she added.
"Ma'am its not fair give her some happiness. She doesn't want to change..."
"More reasons why I want to change her" granny stood up and walked to her room to sleep.
Clarence stayed up all night although not liking the school she had fallen in love with it the moment she had browsed about it. Beacon High School as the name implies was a more classic school maybe that was why granny wanted me to go there, because she wants me to know my class and standard.