Differences

Chapter 1

Skylar pov

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I didn't ask for this I really didn't. My parents made this happen. Where my mum and dad got a divorce. It changed everything. Everything was split and to top it off I moved across the world with my mum because she wants me and didn't even give me or my dad a choice.

I was really happy where I was. I was actually known as someone. I was in band class. I was in the student council, the yearbook club, everything!!

Now its gone faster than I expected. My parents had an argument and it got out of hand. My dad tossed my grandmas ashes and my mum went haywire at him. Here we are now, known as the strangers of this town. Its super hot too I had to buy or cut my jeans into shorts

That wasn't the worst part at all

I had friends, that cared, but now thats all erased and im starting at a new high-school labeled as the 'new kid'. My mum had to chose the most judgmental school in Australia for me and I absolutely hate it.

It looks fancy, mostly because the rich kids go here but I don't care that my parents were lawyers and got paid a lot, I just wanted my family back together and have fun with my friends back home in London.

"SKYLAR!!" My mum shouts while walking in my room
"Oi!! Im right here mum" I say and look in the mirror
"Your school starts in an hour and im off to work I get home and 9pm" she says and rushes downstairs and slams the front door shut

I shake my head and walk over to my closet looking through my clothes. I grab a red blouse and black shorts and change into them.

Hmmm...

I turn on the curling iron and walk over to my bed sitting down and sliding on my black vans. A beeping noise goes off and I sit down and start curling the tips of my hair thinking of my first day of school

Probably shitty. I talked to this one girl Shanelle when I was carrying my boxes into the house. She was pretty nice and cool but she told me about the school and I certainly don't like it.

How can the principle even accept this as a good quality school for high schoolers? Its basically like world wars happening with this bullying mishap. I certainly hate four people already and I won't tolerate it not one bit at all

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-FLASHBACK-
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"They always pick on us its stupid and rude" she says helping me carry my boxes in my room
"How so?" I ask
"Wait you're British aren't you?!" She says smiling and I nod slowly
"And that is..?"
"Amazing!!"

"Oh yeah and about the school. The cool kids but mainly the popular boys. Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, Michael Clifford and Luke Hemmings., All pick on us 'nerds' for being smart and dressing how we do"

Wow sounds cruel

"Anything else I should know?" I ask putting a box down on my bed
"Yeah. We all hate each other"

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Okay so this is short but I mean like I'll probably update this story a lot I have like a lot of ideas for this I just hope it turns out good. Update soon!!