Back to school

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Dinah's POV
It's Lacey's first day back to school and of course the job falls on me to take her. I get her dressed and I get her stuff for school together and hand her, her lunch box. I set out her plate with eggs, toast, and avocado. "Hey dawg do you want a new book for personal reading for lunchtime?"
"Yeah!"
"Here!" I hand her the book.
"What's this?"
"It's called Hitlers Secret! It's about two kids who become spies and break into Nazi territory on a mission from The British Government during world war 2. The writing is under your level but the context and background is a little complex, something you won't learn about in history class."
"Cool sounds good! I'll try to give it back by the end of the week!"
"No keep it Holmes I don't need it!"
"Cool thanks!"
"Now get your tiny little toosh in the car."
"Which one?"
"The Truck!"
"Again which one?"
"Ally's"
"Kk!" She rubs into the garage as I get my hat and purse and walk out the door of the garage grabbing ally's keys on the way. We pile into a silver ford truck which is ally's, mine is the black Cadillac, Camila's is the silver land rover, Normani's is the red Ferrari, and Lauren's is the red Chevrolet charger. we each have a car, only difference is that Camila and Ally already had theirs before we all joined the group. We got into the car and of course I made her sit in the back because she's a child. I started the car and we barreled out of the driveway into the streets and all the way to her school. "hey kid, be on your best behavior and no fighting I don't want another call saying you forced a kid to have to get a nose job!"
"Ok, I won't!"
"But nice hit!" She giggled and started walking inside.
"Have fun and learn and stuff!"
"Bye d Mac!"
"Bye Lacey!"

Lacey's POV
I walked in the school and watched as Dinah ride off down the street. I went to my class and this time no one pushed me, or teased me. The kid who I punched glared at me and when I looked his way he flinched and turned towards the teacher. Ah respect gotta love it. I sat behind a short girl with brown hair and coffee brown eyes. She had her hair in straight locks down her back. She wore a nice tan skirt and a half zip. "Hey are you new here?" She asked me.
"No I started last week but got suspended on the first day!"
"Ah I wasn't here that day but any or way, my name is Luisa Johansson."
"Hi Luisa I'm Lacey Cabello!"
"Nice meeting you! Oh and to do well in this class all you have to do is answer every question with an explanation then another question, the question confuses her from the explanation."
"That's really cool! Thanks for the tip!"
"I mean anything to help a new girl cause that used to be me." I smiled at her.
"Pull out your textbooks class!"
I pull out the textbook, a notebook, and my pencil. I start to make lines on the paper and before I know it it's a picture of my tire swing from my old home I snarled at the picture. I never wanted to see that place again. Too many bad memories. I turned the page and wrote down the notes that were on the board. Later it was time for lunch so I grabbed my lunch and followed the line to the cafeteria. I walk towards an empty table in the corner of the room. I put my lunch on the table. I silently begin eating my lunch. "Hey is this seat taken?" A voice asks me.
I life my head to see Luisa standing in front of me. "No!"
"K cool!" She sits down next to me and starts to eat her lunch.
"Hey so what's your favorite tv show?"
"Probably American Horror Story!"
"That's a scary show!"
"Yeah well I watch it with one of my moms so I don't get scared!"
"Oh you have 2 moms?"
"No I have 5!"
"How is that possible?"
"I don't know I just do!"
"Cool!"
During lunch we talked and talked. Answered each other's questions and learned all about each other. I made a friend and it was my very first friend. Later that day Mila came to pick me up. "Mommy Mila!"
"Lacey! How was your day?"
"I made a friend!"
"You did?"
"Yeah her name is Luisa!"
"Well maybe she can come over one day!"
"Yeah maybe!"
I am happy for the first time, well ever and I like it. I just hope the happiness lasts. I like it, I have a family, I have a friend. I have a life.

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