Beca's POV

"OW FUCK!" I yell, dropping the box cutter and clutching my hand. "MOM!"

My Mother walks into the room and laughs. "I told you to hold it away from yourself." She says opening the first aid kit she must've brought with her. "I have to go to work now, new job can't make a bad impression. There's pizza downstairs for you." She says kissing my cheek and walking out of my new room in her scrubs.

My Mom is a nurse, she's only 31 and I'm 15. I know what you're thinking, what slut gives birth at 16 in high school but she didn't get knocked up she was raped and I truly feel guilty knowing that my biological father done that to her.

We moved to Barden, Atlanta from The Bronx. She's a nurse so I spend a lot of time alone which can be nice but it gets boring at times. We moved her because they're offering her better pay.

It's November so schools already started 3 months ago, I'm a Sophomore in a brand new school. I didn't do well in my last 4 schools, in fact I was kicked out so back at home my Mom would have to homeschool me when she wasn't working which is why she thought no school would take me here but one did.

Barden High.
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I get woken up by a cushion colliding with my face. "It's 10 am! You're late for your first day!" Mom yells hitting me with the cushion repeatedly. "Get dressed and get your lazy ass to school!"
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I walk into my class wearing black skinny jeans, a dark blue tee, combat boots, bracelets all up my arms and my headphones around my neck. "You're late."

I send the man a glare. "Sherlock fucking Holmes everybody."

Everyone lets out a laugh while the man rolls his eyes. "This is your first day so I'm not going to take this to heart, I get it starting in a new school is hard but there's no need to be rude. There's a seat at the back."

I sit down next to a tall brunette girl. "Are you new here?" I nod and the girl hums sending me a look in the corner of her eye. "Stacie Conrad."

"Beca Mitchell." I nod shaking her hand.

Stacie hums. "You sound like you have a New York accent, you from there?"

"The Bronx." Her eyes go wide making me laugh. "Yeah not even the good side we lived in a shitty apartment but now we live in a 3 fucking floor house."

"Fair play, an apartment in the Bronx to a massive house in Atlanta." We both laugh as the door flies open and a ginger walks in out of breath. "Chloe Beale you're late, again!" Stacie says in a deep voice earning a glare from the teacher while Chloe sits down the other side of the table opposite Stacie. "Where were you?"

She shrugs. "Breaking up with Tom."

Stacie nods. "Good, he's a douche and he has a tiny dick."

The ginger agrees before turning to me. "You're the new girl, right?" I nod and she smiles. "You're different than everyone else, I like it. I'm Chloe."

"Thanks? And I'm Beca."
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It's now lunch I walk into the cafeteria to see all of the seats but one taken which is at the table where Chloe, Stacie, two blonde girls and a brunette guy are sitting.

I walk over awkwardly. "Can I sit here?" I ask and they all smile and nod apart from the skinny blonde who sends me a glare. "Thanks."

"Have you heard a bunch of nurses are coming in to do the flu shots." The boy of the group says and everyone groans. "Oh there's one of them now, she's hot."

We all turn around and my eyes go wide. "That's my Mom dude!" I whisper yell seeing her walking past the cafeteria. "Why her of all people."

"How old is she? She looks super young."

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