The Unknown DiLaurentis

Queen Bee to loser?

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since I already had this typed I wanted to post. BUT PLL COMES ON TODAY.

Let's pretend that Alison is in that photo😂 for the time being.

~Chloe~

After the whole incident in first period, word got around that I was Alison DiLaurentis little sister, and that they were all after me. And I'm serious. I've been tripped three times, someone shot a spitball into my hair, and the worst one of them all was when someone spilled their hot coffee drink all over me.

At my old school, I was Queen Bee, but now? This is my little hell.

Alison ditched me after first period and I've been lost the whole time. I've tried getting helped from other people my age, but once they saw 'DILAURENTIS' on my schedule, they ditched me.

I found my locker though, but after I spent five minutes trying to open it. It was slammed shut on me. It was the same redhead from first period and she was with her little clique. After that, I was late for my next class, still carrying my 'backpack'.

Courtney also was a rumor over the school. People were saying that Alison made a clone of herself, but a nicer vision. I've tried talking to her, but she was to busy staring/stalking Emily.

After fourth period, it was time for lunch. All of the Freshman's were racing down the hallways to the cafeteria, running over me in the process.

I took this time to go to my locker again and try and open it. Once I was finally able to open it, I placed my bag inside and closed the locker. I sighed and made my way to the cafeteria. When I walked in, everyone was staring at me. Just great.

I sighed and found myself a empty table. I decided not to get lunch, because, well, I lost my appetite. I just played with my hands and sat there in silence, until I heard footsteps coming closer to the table.

I looked up and saw the redhead from first period, who hand her hand on her hip. "Your sitting at our table. Move." She demanded.

"Seriously?" I asked. "I just sat down."

The redhead rolled her eyes, "I don't care, move." She smirked and grabbed a bowl, that was filled with some kind of liquid, from her friends tray. "Or you can get a face filled with food. Your choice."

I sighed and pulled myself from the table. As soon as I got up from the table, the girls quickly slid into their seat while I stood in front of the table awkward. One of the redhead friends with blonde hair looked at me with a disgusted look. "Scram loser." Then she looked back at her friends. "She thinks she can sit with us." Suddenly the table burst out laughing.

I rolled my eyes and started to walk away, until one of the girls held out her foot, causing me to trip into someone's food. Just great!

Instead of that table to burst out laughing, the whole cafeteria roar in laughter. I pulled out whatever was in my hair and threw it away into the closest trashcan. I quickly stormed out of the cafeteria to run into Alison.

"Chloe?" She asked me, touching my hair. "What the hell happened to your hair?"

My anger just boiled, and I slapped her hand away. "Being your sister happened." I snapped at her and ran out of the cafeteria. I quickly found the closest bathroom, and ran inside.

I checked to see if anyone was inside, then I locked the door. Suddenly the tears fell, and I slid down the door. I couldn't hold back the tears. They won, they got to me and it's only my first day.