Chapter One: Mrs Beefer

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"Hey Chelsea, Alicia, Rebekah and Chloe," I said to my friends. My name is Jaime and I have long brown hair with sparkly blue eyes and am medium height. Chelsea has short-ish dark, dark, brown hair and pretty brown eyes and is a teensy bit shorter than me. Alicia has medium length fair hair with bright blue eyes and is medium height. Rebekah has long-ish red hair (red-head red, not actual red) light brown eyes and is medium height. Chloe is my best friend and has long fair hair with gorgeous blue eyes and is medium height.

"Hey BSF," Alicia said to me. BSF means Best Sexy Friend, and thats what we are. Then the bell went.

"I've gotta go make sure Phoebe's okay," Chelsea said. Phoebe is her younger sister and she starts school today.

When we all got to our class, I could tell something was wrong. The desks were in rows, the kids looked bored and MRS BEEFER was sitting at the desk. Mrs Beefer is a cow, to put it plainly. She treats you like your three and gives you inside lunchtime if you do the tiniest thing wrong.

Rebekah, Chelsea, Chloe and I are all on the same table, Alicia is on her other friends table.

"Silence children," Mrs Beefer boomed. One of the new girls, Makyla, looked like she would cry.

"Everyone get out your English books RIGHT NOW!" Mrs Beefer almost shouted.

"But Mrs Beefer, we don't have any books yet," I said. When she turned around her face was a magnificent shade of purple, the exact purple I need for my lavender drawing.

"You will not disrupt my lesson!" She boomed at me. I gulped. She has a ruler in her hand and looked like she would rap my knuckles a bit.

She lifted the ruler up and...

CLIFFHANGER!!!

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