Chapter 1: The Decision

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Author's Note:

Hi guys. I will try to keep this short as I know how boring author's notes can be. I will be writing this story from scratch, as in not just copy and paste. Therefore, new uploads will not come so quickly. Usually, I upload about twice a week. Enjoy!

Chapter 1: The Decision

Margeret's P.O.V.

" You are going to boarding school in Phoenix. I don't care whether you agree or not. " Dad announced during dinner.

" What? Why? I am doing fine! " I protested.

" You are not doing fine, just admit it. Not once-not even once-did you hang out with a friend or something. Boarding school gonna give you a better chance of making friends when you stay under the same roof as them. " he said firmly.

Sure, I was not exactly much of a sociable person but it still does not make any sense to me! Urgh!

" But..."

" Decision is made. You are flying off tomorrow. " Dad concluded. " You ought to start packing."

I stormed up the stairs, cussing under my breath.

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Flinging my bedroom door open, I marched in. I slammed the door and dragged out my black luggage. Black rocks. My fave colour.

I opened it up and started throwing all sorts of garments into it. T-shirts, shorts, pants, panties and bras. No skirts or dresses. Seriously, I don't understand why girls like pink and dresses. Eww. Double yuck! Too girly. That is why I do not have many friends. Girls are too girly and boys-yuck! They are soooo gross and cavemen like. Yeah I am a sexist. So what?

Throwing in some toiletries, I slammed it shut. All packed in 5 mins.

And when I say all packed I mean it. My closet is empty. My room sort of too. I have loads of books, yeah, I am a nerd, so all that is left is my books. I grabbed my laptop bag and stuffed my laptop, iPad, IPod and phone in it. Not iPhone. I hate iPhone. It is sooo bulky and it cannot even delete all the phone contacts at once. I just need my iPod for games and songs. iPhone? Into the bin, please.

I left the 2 bags at the door and fell on my bed, asleep.

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