The Ice Queen

Chapter 1

A/N:Hey! I want to dedicate this chapter to Dakota_Rosee. She made me an amazing cover! Anyways please enjoy!

Chapter One

It was a typical day in typical Minnesota. I'm sitting in the car wondering what am I doing with my life.

What am I doing with my life?

Here I am sitting in the back seat of my Mercedes benz waiting to arrive at my school. I can't even drive my own car. Even though I have my license, I still can't!

It's all because of the accident 10 years ago. Frustrating! I sighed through my teeth. We were nearing my school now. Typical old Evansville high school.

I laid back and watch as the scenery pass by. At last we reached the parking lot. As usual, my driver parked the car over at the shade away from the building.

I grabbed my things beside me and went out. The driver tossed me my keys and smiled. I smiled back. Just so we're clear, my driver is a girl. Her name's Fina short for Fiona.

She has been working for me since I was in high school. She is one of the people who knows about it...

Fina saluted and I laughed. I started to walk to class. I checked my Iphone for messages. None.

I sighed and went to class, wishing it was already over.

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The lunch bell rang and I got up. Mr. Ford assigned our assignment to the remaining people who actually was listening. It was something that I already know. So much for science class.

I grabbed my things and made my way to my locker. One disadvantage of being rich is the lockers. I hate it!

The rich kids' lockers are supposed to have designs. Instead of the usual faded red color, mine is dark blue with small lights everytime I open it. All because of mother!

The school really had to call when I was busy. Greaat. And mother was really the one to answer it. Really!

The lockers were placed near the school's main office which was a waste of time. The students here don't care if they are heard by the teachers. Truth is, the students have more power than the teachers. At least the rich kids are.

After making a trip down popular road, I went through the gigantic entrance to the cafeteria.

The popular table is already crowded, as usual. I made my way to the elevated table beside the popular table. There, Kimberly was already waiting with Liam.

"Hey," I greeted them. "How's your day so far?"

Kimberly rolled her eyes. "You can't imagine how bored I was at home economics class! I was so bored I thought I would rather die!"

Liam and I laughed. Kimberly crazy, check.

Kimberly Mayleen Scarletti has been one of my best friends since we were 7. She has long red hair and beautiful brown eyes. She also has a crazy personality.She just moved here back then but we instantly became friends. The only obstacle we had in our friendship was status. When we reached high school, she was labeled as a Streetie who hung out with Richies for money. That changed when Amber interfered.

"How 'bout you, Liam?" I asked him. He shrugged. "You know....same old, same old. Mrs. Montano made me make a table of the simplest spanish words for the children over at the center. She thinks it sweet, I think it's more work. I already have to think about the upcoming freshmen dance and other things and she adds more up? I am so pitiful"

Liam Victor Christopher is my only close guy friend. He's tall and humorous. He has looks but not enough to compare to Drake Clarke who, according to Amber, is the 'most handsome and sexiest quarterback Minnesota has ever seen'. I agree with her.Liam and I met in class when we were freshmen. His scenario was alike with Kimberly. He was always bullied 'cause he was labeled a Streetie. In English class, his bullies made a ruckus and Amber got mad. Liam was then told to stand up for himself. Since then, he's been included in our little circle of friends.