chapter 1:The meeting

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Vivienne finally found a parking spot in this maze called a parking lot , she parked her car and reached over to her back seat to get her things she was extra packed today she had her bags on her, then her overly large art assignment for her art class .
"Seriously! Why did I have to get the big frame " she grumbled while struggling to bring it out she was finally successful she shut her door and attempted locking her white Honda cr-v but the key was becoming a problem.how can something so small upset the balance of things?!.she was frustrated ,she threw her things on the ground then pressed the lock button after succeeding in her task she started regretting her action of throwing her things down.she really needed to control her anger better.she finally got all her stuffs but by now her hair was a mess but she walked into the school anyways.
She started hearing the murmurings first, the hallway was already so loud but it was the sudden pause and low whisper that got her attention first, she turned to the doorway and saw an averagely tall girl she was wearing a black skinny jeans, a black crop top and a black boots, she had long silky brown hair but vivienne's was obviously longer than hers.she had icy blue/green eyes.she was all in all very pretty all eyes were on her but she was looking down at her phone she was obviously lost in her own world she walked through the hallway without looking at anyone and just went straight into the principals office.
"Self esteem? Pfft" she grumbled stuffing her books into her locker .what is self esteem when there are girls like that in this world . Then she silently went to class.
She just finished history class and she was still finding it hard to stay awake.she had never been so bored in any class before but the new sub puts the BORING in BORING. She dug into her bag to bring out her phone to call her brother when she suddenly bumped into someone they both fell on their butt and their books where everywhere.she looked up and saw the beautiful girl from earlier, she was about to argue with her when she sighted the green cheerleaders uniform sticking out of her designer bag .she immediately decided not to ,she wasn't stupid enough to start a fight with a cheerleader.
"I am so sorry " she began
"No it's alright it's my fault"
"No it's mine i really....."
"it's okay " she gave a slight chuckle " Why are you acting all weird, it's not like I will eat you up"she began gathering Vivienne's things" i am leah by the way " she smiled at her
"Vivienne"
"That's such a pretty name"
"i am so sorry again".
"it's alright it's my fault I have a texting problem.i cant seem to look away from my phone" she began gathering her things " your painting is really nice"
"Thanks. It didn't look like much to me"
"it's amazing.i am into pottery"
"That's great.i am actually really creeped out right now "vivienne said as they both assisted eachother in getting up apparently they were both really lazy.
"Why?"
"You are being nice to me, that isn't something that happens a lot around here"
"I kinda picked up on that.its really sad " leah smiled.opening her locker
"That's your locker?"
"Yeah"
"Well this is my locker " vivienne said pointing to the next locker and they both laughed.
"So what's your deal vivienne?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well you are very pretty but yet you seem to try and downplay your beauty"
"I am sorry you lost me at pretty " vivienne joked
"I am serious"
"I am not pretty in the traditional sense"
."there is no traditional sense of being pretty babe.anyway I have to go I'll see you around " she smiled and walked out before vivienne could reply.
"Yeah, I don't think so" vivienne said to herself . This is always what happens ,she is a very loveable person so people tend to really like her but then they find out that she is the school geek and they avoid her because who really wants to commit social suicide? .

This story isn't pre - wrriten I just had an idea and I am following through with it ,don't know where I am going just moving where the wind blows me :).anyway please don't forget to comment and vote .Please it will mean a lot.help support this book thanks.

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