Chapter 2
As Beyonce sat in the passenger seat of her Aunt's car, her leg shook nervously as they began to pull into the parking lot of the school.
Looking around at the students entering the school, she could feel herself about to throw up. She was not a people's person at all. Plus all it gave her was bad memories. She can't believe she talked herself into this.
Too late to back out now
Janet reached over and rubbed her shoulder as they sat in the parking lot, "Don't worry, BB. You're going to be good. This is a great school. You'll make new friends and get along with other, just watch. This is your last year, make the best of it." She encouraged and hyped her head. "Come on, let's get you your schedule."
They both hopped out of the car, immediately eyes began to set Beyonce. Her anxiety began to kick in and a mug sat right on her face. "Maybe we should burn this place down." She thought as they began to enter the tall building.
They were greeted with smiles, "Welcome to Butler High School. You must be Janet and Beyonce! We got your call this morning. The principal will be right with you. You two can sit."
Beyonce sat down in the chair man spreading her legs and watched as glued her eyes onto the floor. Until she could see two feet standing in front of her. She looked up at the unfamiliar face. She was tall and pretty with green eyes but had the fattest dome on her head.
"Wassup? I haven't seen you around here before I'm Robyn." She smiled and held her hand out, causing me to just stare at it. "No? Ok." She awkwardly chuckled and moved her hand behind her back.
"I'm sorry. This is just a new environment for her. This is Beyonce and I'm her Aunt Janet. Hopefully you two have a few classes together." Janet said, making Beyonce side eye her and scoff.
"Hey, it's fine. I totally get it. Everyone gets cold feet. Nice to meet you, Beyonce." With that being said, she walked out of the office and over to a group of girls who were on her.
She began to eye one of the girls before the principal walked out of her office, "Hello, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Knowles. It's a pleasure to have us with you this year. If you don't mind, I'd like to give you two a quick tour."
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Onika's Pov
"Ouu rob, was that the new girl you were just talking to in there? She looks fine as hell. I wouldn't mind getting with that." Nicole said, making me look over at Keke and roll my eyes. Here she goes. Adding another one to her roster. As if she didn't already have a thousand bodies.
"Yep, that was her. I forgot her name that quick, I think it's bianca but anyways it was awkward. She didn't say anything to me, probably just nervous." Robyn said and shrugged her shoulders as she dug her hand inside of my hot cheetos bag, making me smack my lips.
"Ugh, I hope she's not one of those weirdos. We don't need another one of those." Nicole rolled her eyes and she eyed a group of boys passing up, swirling her hair and winking at them.
I don't know how we ended up being friends with Nicole. It just happened. Well more like she just followed us around because no one else wanted to be friends with her. She was the thirstiest girl in the school and has messed with almost all of the football team— probably even my ex boyfriend, Rome.
