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I was sitting on the couch as my parents keep talking about how I'm going to a mixed school with boys and girls together

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I was sitting on the couch as my parents keep talking about how I'm going to a mixed school with boys and girls together. I crossed my arms annoyed by the fact that I couldn't go to an all girls school, I don't want to be around these disgusting boys. They are all immature anyways. I wish Madeline was still here..such a shame she moved away. I don't get the big deal about me going to a boy girl school. I think it's all just rubbish.

I play with my light brown hair while reading some random book I found laying on the couch. It was Russian literature, I believe it's called Crime and Punishment by Fydor Dostoyevsky. It was a well written book, too bad I wasn't in a good mood to enjoy it.

Ugh I really didn't want to go to this damn school. I swear if I'm the only girl there I will actually run away.

I bite my nails as I read the book, I just couldn't stop thinking about that damn school. Voltaire high?! Ugh.

I put the book down and I go upstairs to my room and I close and lock the door. I sit on my bed until I hear a scratch coming out the door. I sigh and open the door, knowing it's my cat, Lady who was scratching on my door. I hold her on my lap sighing softly.

"Oh Lady what I'm I going to do..?" I say in a low tone.

I begin to get ready for whatever hell I'm about to go through in an hour.

I sit on my vanity brushing my hair while just staring at the mirror, I put on some concealer, lightly pigmented pink blush on my cheeks, mascara, light brown eyeshadow and some pink gloss on my lips. I put on my Mary Jane's, some white stockings with a white, lacy miniskirt, a white floral tank top with a little bow on the center and a pink cardigan on top. I put my black bow on the back of my hair, doing a half up half down hairstyle. I grab my bag as I stuff books and pens in there and I go downstairs seeing my mom turn around and smile at me.

"Sweetie you look Gorgeous..."  My mom says with a smile.

"Thank you...but mother do I seriously have to go to this school?" I say, clearly annoyed about having to go to this school.

"Hush now sweetie...it's good to experience some change in your life!" My mother says in a calm tone.

"Ughh fineeeee..." I say, groaning in annoyance as I get ready to leave the manor.

"Love you sweetie! Have a good day!" My mother says in her usual sweet voice.

"Love you too!" I say as I leave and I walk to school... "Ugh this is really happening.."

I finally arrived and I feel everyone's eyes on me, I fixed my bow and I roll my eyes as everyone is still staring right at me.
Can they just mind their own business for fucks sake? Boys are such perverts, ugh.

There was a guy and his friends sitting on a bench and I could just hear him whistling at me, I didn't get a good look and since my hair was covering half of my face as I was walking, I'm sure he didn't get a good look at me either.

I walk to the bulletin board and I see two girls already there, I see them look at me with full smiles as I smile back at them, they continued smiling at me for five minutes like their gaze was stuck on my appearance, I thought my hair was messed up or some of my lip gloss smudged but it wasn't so I awkwardly fiddle with my necklace.

"Are you guys gonna keep staring at me or...?" I say in a soft tone with a hint of confusion.

"Sorry, Sorry it's just that...how could someone be so perfect like you?" The girl said, still smiling as the other one was also smiling and nodding with what the first girl just said.

"Aw thank you, what are your names?" I say smiling at the two girls.

"I'm Michelle!" "And I'm Simone!" They both said with enthusiasm.

"Well nice to meet you guys! I'm Abeerah!" I look up with a smile.

We all talk for a little until a boy came behind us, Simone told us not to move but I did anyways.

"What's your name?" I ask as Michelle and Simone giggle behind me.

"M-my name? You guys can call me pichon.." The boy said, in a nervous tone.

Joseph's POV:

Today I heard girls will come to this high school today. I didn't like the idea of that but whatever.

I saw some girls but they didn't really catch my interest that much. But there was one girl. She just looks very familiar to me...

Even if her hair was covering half of her face because of the wind I could've sworn I knew her from somewhere.

I caught myself whistling at her to get her attention but she didn't even look at me.

I roll my eyes when I saw pichon talk to the girls, my friends just smirk and I saw one glimpse of that girls face. But it wasn't enough.

Back to Abeerah's POV

Me, Simone,Michelle and pichon talked for a while, making silly little jokes until the school started a whole speech as everyone gathered up.

Maybe, just maybe I could get used to this school.

YOU'RE SUCH A STRANGE GIRL- the perfect girl by Mareux

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YOU'RE SUCH A STRANGE GIRL- the perfect girl by Mareux.

First let's appreciate how beautiful this man is 🤭
He's so gorgeous I'm literally giggling rnnn
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