The Redneck princess

Chapter 1- The new girl

I still remember the first time I saw him. His dirty blonde hair waving to the breeze. His Chippewas stained with brown spots from days of work before. His light skin tanned from the hot summer sun. This is the boy I love and here is our story:

"Scotland, if you don't wake up now you're gonna be late for school," I woke up with my mom yelling to my room from the bottom of the stairs. I hated school. I never really did fit in. And it's starting to look like I never will.

"Scotland," My mom yelled this time getting a little more angry.

"I'm coming mom," I shouted back down stairs. I reluctantly threw the covers off of me and walked over to my dresser and picked out an outfit today. I don't know what the use was anyways. People were probably just gonna get food all over anyways. The 'mean" girls at my school always decided to through food at me. I honesty don't know why. I didn't do anything to them.

"Scotland! What is taking you so damn long," I heard my mom shout again and this time she seemed pissed!

"Mom! Just one more second then I'll be down! I promise," I said sweetly trying not to seem annoyed.  

I rushed out of my room grabbing my backpack on the way and I flew down the stairs and out of the house right as the bus went by.  Well I guess I had to take my truck today.  

My truck is a black jacked up ford f150 that my dad bought me as a present for leaving my mom and me for some hot new country singer.  I hate him for it.  every time it I think about it I feel like throwing up

I hopped into my truck and started it and pulled out of the driveway.  I looked at the woods and lake as I drove to school.  It was peace full all by myself.  When I got to school I pulled into a parking lot and got out. I got ton class as the bell rang and sat down in my seat as I notice everyone staring at me and whispering.  I was used to people staring or whispering about me but they never did both.  I felt awkward so I just opened  up a book and started to read hopping the gazes would look somewhere else.  "Is Scotland Relidge in this class,"  a voice asked from the door way.  

"I I I'm right hear," I silently whispered as I looked up from my book.  In the doorway stood  Mrs.  Sheltra the school principal.  

"Scotland please come with me."  She spoke nicely. 

I reluctantly re-packed up my backpack and followed Mrs. Sheltra to the office.  As we entered the office I noticed a girl standing there I have never seen in the school before.  "Scotland this is Erica.  You are gonna show her around the school. Sense you have been here for four years."  WHAT DID SHE JUST SAY?!?

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OK SO I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! PLEASE VOTE!  THE PICTURE IS OF SCOTLAND.  IF THERE EVEN IS A PICTURE.  I HAVE NO CLU IF I DID IT RIGHT! SO BYE! WILL DO NEXT CHAPTER SOON!