chapter 1: First day of school

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Hi my name is Rebecca. I'm just another regular girl an all teenage girl have their problems. My life is one living hell for me. I have been bullied for most of my middle school years, by my one and only ex-best friend Ruby a.k.a the Queen Bee.When we were little, we would always hang out, but ever since middle school started everything changed. Ruby got prettier and she even joined cheerleading which just made her even more popular. She ended up leaving me behind to be with her new so called friends.So this summer I've been working really hard to change. I started getting in shape and I'm also trying to learn how to do my make up, and my hair. I also changed my wardrobe, since my usual clothes would look like grandma clothes. Well today is the first day of my freshman year, hopefully its not a living hell. I started getting ready for school, I curled my long dirty blonde hair, did my make up; light brown eyeshadow and eyeliner with some pink lip stick. Next I picked out an outfit; a turquoise crop top, a pair of white high waisted shorts, a light brown cardigan and light brown flats. I went downstairs to find my mother had made breakfast for me. I appreciate her for always being there for me when I need her .My mom is a well known lawyer. Once she had to handle many big murder cases and won most of them. As for my dad, I don't really know much about him, all I know is that he's an idiot for leaving my mom.

My mom told me to hurry up because there's a lot of traffic on our route to school. Once I finished my breakfast I went to brush my teeth. As I yelled at my mom to hurry up, I grabbed my backpack on the way out and waited patiently for her to get in the car .It took her five freaking minutes to get to the car and then she complain about being late. We sure ass hell know it wasn't my fault this time. Finally I got to the hell hole a.k.a school, as I walked in there were a lot of unfamiliar faces and maybe Queen Bee didn't come to this school. I really hope she didn't, then I wouldn't have to see her and I would have my normal life back again.

I waited patiently in line to get my class schedule when all of a sudden, two girls screaming my name came running to me. It was my two best friends or the only friends I've had since middle school, Clara and Vanessa. I was so happy to see them; they had spent this whole summer vacation out of town which left me a loner for the whole summer and frankly I was dying of boredom .

Clara is a nice, sweet, caring and smart girl, but she's shy at time. She's a small petite girl with hazel eyes and brown hair. Vanessa is the exact opposite of Clara. She's loud, reckless, and careless of what people think, but then again who isn't weird and loud or is it just us. She is short, skinny,with green eyes and black curly hair. Many people might ask how can we be friends if we have opposite personalities. Sure we have our moments where we want to just slap each other, but all girls have their moments were there friends are acting dumb and all you want to do, is slap them back into reality. Though, in the end we love them like family.

Finally I was in front of the line, Ms. Harp asked for my first and last name. She handed me a piece of paper with my all my classes written on it. I was just a freshman and I already had advance placement classes. Since I was basically a loner I had a lot of free time to study and do homework. The first class of the day was photography class which was my favorite because I love taking pictures of the beauty of nature. I headed towards Vanessa and Clara to check what classes they got. Clara's first class was P.E. and as you can see she preferred to study then to to work out. As for Vanessa, she had photography class with me. As we walk to class we talked about her trip to California. She told me she met a guy and they're trying to do a long distance relationship. I hope their relationship works out, because she's been threw a lot in foster care. As we walked into class we bump into Andy. He's kinda like a friend of mine, he's become really popular ever since puberty happened. Now almost every girl wants to be with him, but I don't. I just see him as another asshole, though I would have never thought he would become like this. "Wow look at this hottie over here, what's your name sexy?" Andy said as he checked me out. I was shocked to hear such a comment like that from him, since it was directed at me. I smacked him and said "You idiot, it's me Rebecca, remember?" He was so surprise when I told him that, it was like he had seen a ghost or something. I laughed at the expression on his face. "Dang Rebecca! You changed a lot since middle school. Now you're one hot tamale." I was shocked to hear that, my face was probably as red as a tomato. He hugged me and asked me how my summer was. I couldn't honestly tell him the truth of how my summer was, so I lied and told him it was great. I walked to where Vanessa had sat down and sat in the seat beside her. I was quite delighted that Andy notice how much I change. As the teacher walked in the class, we all notice that the teacher looked like a psychopath. We actually had to do some work, but it was nothing truly hard, it was just an assignment where we just had to write about ourselves. The bell rang, as we walked out we handed our paper to the teacher, he told us the next time we had class we would have to read it in front of the class. Vanessa and I had to part our own ways because we had different classes. I walked to my Ap Biology class alone as I walked in, I noticed the students were mostly seniors. I sat down at an empty lab table, I waited for the bell to ring, some of my classmates sat at my table, though there was an empty seat beside me. I took out one of my sketchbooks and started to draw a skeleton that was holding a burning flower. I got so into my little world that I didn't notice the teacher was staring at me, until I felt someone tap my shoulder I looked up to notice everyone's eyes on me. What an embarrassment. "What's your name?" Asked the teacher "My name is Rebecca Collins" Oh I forgot to mention one important detail, my brother was a famous singer, his name is Christopher Collins. I love my brother because no matter how ugly I was, he would always treat me like a princess. But I never tell people that he's my brother, because then they won't really want to be friends with me. They'll just use me to get closer to my brother. Most of the class time the ap bio techer talk about what labs we were going to be working on during the school year. The bell finally rung I head to the cafeteria just so you guys know High school isn't like what you see in movies it doesn't matter were the hell you sit as long as you don't make a fool out of yourself.I sat down at a round table I text clare and Vanessa to tell them were I was while I waited a strange guy came to my table and sat down he was quite cute he had honey brown eyes with dark brown hair he had a nice toned body.I just sat their staring at him he looked at me an smiled " hi my name is Ethan "he said "nice to meet you am rebecca." I told Ethan if he could save the table for me and my friend while I got my lunch. I waited in one to get a chicken Pattie and fries when I ffinsh craving my food I walked in a hurry that I didn't notice the girl in front of me all my food had smashed against her I look an saw the one an only ruby "watch were your going you worthless piece of shit "she shouted "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to crash against you"the next thing I knew she had punch me in the stomach . I fell down to the floor whimpering. I didn't want to start this huge scene at that moment because my life would never ever be normal if I did.
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Hey guys this is a new story I've been working on this just a preview of the first chapter hopefully you like it am working on the chapters
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