Adopted! (Fifth Harmony)

7th graders

I was sitting in class taking notes on the food chain which wasn't very interesting to me. I was just writing down everything the teacher wrote on the board. I was really looking forward to seeing the boys after school today. We have two more weeks before our first break for Thanksgiving, I can't wait. I continued taking my notes when the principal came into the classroom and talked to the teacher. "Lacey please take your stuff and follow this lady!"
"Okay!" I pick up all of my books and my backpack and coat. I follow the lady out of the classroom and into another part of the school with lockers and classrooms without decorations on the door. She walked me down a hallway into another classroom. There were kids much bigger than me who appeared to be a lot older too. All of the girls had on headbands and older girl skirts as I describe them so I assume they are around 12 years old. "Lacey welcome to your new class, this is Mr. Rasowinskino's 7th grade ELA class!"
"Hello Lacey welcome these are all of your new classmates and I think that Zoey here will have no problem explaining middle school to you!" The girl he called Zoey stood in front of me and took me to my seat in the back in between a guy with blonde hair with a Justin Bieber believe hairstyle and Zoey. "So kid middle school is different we have different classes, you get a locker and no recess!"
"Ok thank you!"
"Alright back to what we were saying Harper Lee wrote this book taking place during a time of prejudice and a lot of poverty! Does anyone know why Atticus has such a hard time with the town over being the lawyer on the Tom Robinson case?" I raise my hand high in the air. I am a little nervous but I still want to do well in the class.
"Ah Lacey have you read To Kill a Mockingbird?" (A/n Keep in mind this is fiction so I know that you don't read TKAM till high school unless your advanced!)
"Mhm!"
"Well what do you think?"
"It's all about the r-racism in m-Maycomb and paired with the way he treats his servant Cal! He gets a hard time w-with, for being t-too soft on, well for b-being lover of black people which in itself is a general st...stereotype because he's just a good man who doesn't judge people based on their race. Everyone is so convinced that since h...he's black and was seen running from the crime scene that he is g...guilty!"
"That is correct and very insightful, anyone else? Penelope!"
"well I believe that he is guilty they have enough evidence and racism is not extensive to people who are guilty of their crimes! No one is being racist he's just guilty!"
"That was an interesting view Pen!" That was very racist what she just said and I don't think that's acceptable as an answer. (A/N to kill a mockingbird is about racism!) I roll my eyes at her stupidity and then focus on my notebook which seems to be very interesting. I drew a silhouetted man with Devils horns. I then drew another picture of a knife with blood on it. Ever since I started my nightmares I've been drawing in this book the vivid dreams I have and they are a bit scary. The bell rings and then I go to another class, then another, then my last class of the day I have musical theatre because I am exempt from gym because well their huge. I walk into the room and listen as the teacher talks about musical theatre and the fundamentals. It's quite interesting. "Alright now class we will talk about the show we will be putting on this spring! Guys and Dolls" I didn't know that I'd have to perform. No one informed me of this. It's fine I'll just get a small part and be done with it. "I must hear all of your voices and then we'll determine parts!" I am so nervous I'm cabello so I'm high up on the list. "First up is Lacey Cabello!" Saying it as it's pronounced.
Great just great im first! The first name is mine wonderful. He takes me in another room and asks me to sing for him so I said what the heck and I sing one of Demi's songs. "You can take everything I have, you can break everything I am like I'm made of glass like I'm made of paper go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground like a skyscraper. like a sky scraper oooooh!"
"Wow Lacey that was amazing it's like your Demi Lovato herself."
"That's what she said!"
He had a confused look on his face then he just laughed and sent me on my way. I really hope I don't get a good part I have major stage fright. I don't want to puke all over the front row. I leave that class and go to the back to wait on the boys to pick me up. I sit on a bench and draw in my notebook pictures of the trees. Luisa is sitting next to me because we are hanging out today. I can't wait. we were just sitting there when Penelope with a few of her friends behind her come up to me. They knock my notebook out of my hands. "Hey nerd why don't you stop being a know it all in class!"
"W-w-what?"
"Now you can't talk!"
"I don't know what you mean!"
"You think you're smarter than everyone because you're younger but your wrong so just back off!"
"I'm sorry!"
"Oh look she's sorry now! You are nothing but a sad, pathetic, ugly, fat, loser!"
"That's mean!" Luisa says
"Why don't you just go home no one wants you here cause no one likes you!"
"Don't say that!"
"What? No one likes you! No one likes you!"
"Stop!"
"Make me!" My anger boils over so I scream at her and slap her in the face.
"Uh you little loser this is why no one likes you!"
"I like her!" A voice behind her says.
"No one asked y...." she looks behind her to see Zayn and Austin standing there.
"Oh my gosh your Zayn Malik and Austin Mahone!"
"Yes we are!"
"I'm like your biggest fan!"
"Is that so?"
"Yeah I'm the president of this chapter of your fan club!"
"That's wonderful mate!" Zayn says to the girls who stand there star struck. Luisa is also kind of in shock. "Can I get a picture?" One of the girls asks.
"I'm sorry I have to go and I don't take pictures with bullies!" Austin says gesturing to the girls.
"Come on baby girl! Mommy wants me to take you and Luisa right home!" Austin says as he bends down for me to get on his back. I jump on. We walk to Austin's car. The boys get in the front and we get in the back. "Did what those girls said get to you?"
"A little!"
"Well don't let it you're none of the things they said!"
"But I am!"
"No you're not their just jealous because you're smart and pretty, and fun!"
"Thank you daddy!"
"Wow so your parents are famous?" Luisa asks
"Yup!"
"That's so cool!"
"I guess so!"