chapter 5

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I walk the w the main doors of the school with everyone's stares on me.

I walk up to the main office and collect my time table and my locker number.

I go to my Locker and realise it's the same one I had all those years ago

"hello beautiful " I hear a voice say beside me

"why hello and what would you be wanting " I ask and see its the guy from the mall

"I want you " I walked straight into that one

"figured now will you let me get to class don't want to be late on my first day" I fake smile and walk away

"wait no babe come back" he follows me and smacks my ass

"what do you think you are doing" I raise my voice

"getting you " he smirks

"no you won't be now run along " I wave her along and start walking again

"just letting you know that I always get what I want" he shouts after me

"of course " I laugh and carried on walking to English

I walk to the professors desk and tell him my name and that I don't want an introduction to the class

after that class I had maths then lunch.

"if the square root of 6000 is 77.45 what is the square root of 1200" the professor asks "Emma"

"um.. 34.64" I ask

"correct " he smiles

in Britain we did loads of work on square root

"next lesson we wi-" he gets cut of by the bell

"have a good lunch" he smiles to everyone

I walk down the hall way to put my next books I will need in my bag.

I the walk to the cafeteria and when I open the door everyone stops talking and they stare at me.

I start to walk to the food Que

"hey " I hear a snotty voice say

"hello" I fake smile

"you're that girl that was with my boy friend " Tiffany States

"wow I think we found our selves the next Sherlock homes " I smirk and everyone laughs

"what's your name " she asks

"stone, Emma stone " I tell her and everyone gasps

"no way " she laughs "I mean Emma stone is a fat ugly bitch there's no way your her "

"would you like to see my drivers license?" I ask

"yes" she smirks

I open my back pack and get out my purse and pull out my driver license "Emma stone, 17, born; 2.8.1995"

there was a chorus of gasps and awes in the room.

"wow you have really stepped up your game like times 500" Tiffany States

"thank you but you see I would like to get my food then go sit with my boys thank you very much " I fake smile and grab a slice of pizza and a bowl of chips and pay for them "it was nice speaking to an old bully god it feels great you know "

"whatever" she puffs

"well I have stepped up my game have you I mean like it looks like your still wearing the clothes you had when you were 13 oh but they didn't fit you then did they" I pout "you might want to go buy some really clothes"

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