Chapter 4: A New School

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Hey! I hope you like this chapter. I haven't been able to stop writing. It's really fun (: Enjoy.

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Miyah's P.O.V(bet you didn't expect that):

I have to go wake Nikki up for school. I hope no one gives her shit for being from America. I'll beat some ass if that's the case.

*knock knock*

"Nikki? It's time to get up for school, babe." I say as I stand in her doorway.

She groans and pulls the duvet over her head.

"Do I have to go?" Nikki asks.

"Yes Nikki. Now get up before you're late." I say as I leave her room.

I can already tell that this kid is gonna be a pain in my ass.

Nikki's P.O.V:

*sigh* I get up and go into my huge bathroom to brush my teeth and straighten my hair.

I go and sit at my vanity to do my makeup, but it only takes 10 minutes because I kept it simple. I chose black high-waisted skinny jeans, with a long sleeve grey crop top, and all white high tops.

I grabbed my all black backpack and went downstairs.

"Okay, I'm off to school." I say as I'm about to walk out the door.

"Nikki wait! I'm taking you to school." Miyah says as she runs from the kitchen.

"Oh. Okay." I smile at my cousin.

We walk out to her white Cadillac and get in.

Miyah's P.O.V:

"You look really pretty, Nikki." I glance over at her and smile.

"Thank you." She smiles at me.

I pull up to my old school. I got her here 30 minutes early so she can get her schedule and look around. Maybe find some friends?

"Ok. We. Are. Here.." I smile at her as I put on the parking brake.

Nikki looks nervous. Shit, what do I say?!

"You'll be fine, Nikki. You are a smart girl and you're beautiful and funny. You'll fit in."

She looks over and half smiles before opening her door. But before she walks away, she bends over and says thank you. As I watch her walk away, I see a younger me.

Nikki's P.O.V:

I am so nervous. I go to the main office to get my schedule. I walk in and see a nice looking lady, probably in her mid 50's. She smiles at me before speaking,

"Hi sweetie. What do you need?" She asks me with a warm smile.

"Um hello. I'm new here. My name is Nikki Collins." I nervously smile at her after speaking.

"Oh yes! I remember printing your schedule this morning. Here you go!" She says as she hands me my schedule.

I look at her slightly confused because I don't know where to go.

"Oh I have someone that is going to show you around, dear. Don't worry." She smiles at me.

I sat down and looked at my classes. Half way down the paper, the door swings open. A really tall, lanky boy walks in. He smiles at me and then asks the lady if he was showing me around. She told him yes and he turns around to talk to me.

"Hi, my name is Luke Hemmings." He smiles at me with his perfect white teeth and a mighty attractive lip ring. Wow and he has a dimple.

"Oh hi. My name is Nikki. Nikki Collins." I shake his extended hand nervously and smile at him.

"From America are we? Well let's show you around! May I see your schedule please?" He asks.

I handed him my schedule and he tells me that we have every class together. Well that makes today much easier.

"You can hangout with me all day if you'd like? My friends won't bite." He says and smiles.

"Oh no that's ok. I don't want to intrude." I tell Luke.

"Ok, well if you ever want to hangout don't be shy. Ok lets go to your locker." Luke says.

For the remainder of the time we walked to each of the classes and just talked. Some fake looking girls kept staring at me.

Mean Girl's P.O.V:

That new girl is really pretty. AND she's walking around with Luke Hemmings. Only one of the hottest guys at this school. Who does she think she is? Everyone is talking about her and looking at her. They all think that she is beautiful. I see her and Luke talking to some jocks at the end of the hall. They're all laughing. Not AT her, but WITH her. She can't just walk in here and be popular. The only popular girls are us. Kelsey, Becky, and Tiffany. You're in for a rude awakening bitch.

Luke's P.O.V:

Wow. Nikki is really pretty. But I like someone and I want to stay with her. Tori is perfect; she's smart, pretty, and funny. I have a bad feeling and I don't know why. I turn around and see the Mean Girls of the school watching Nikki like a hawk. They look like they want to kill her. What the hell?

"Hey Nikki. We should probably head to class. The bell is about to ring." I tell Nikki.

"Oh okay." She smiles at me.

Nikki's P.O.V:

Luke is really nice. But he's not really my type and he was staring at this girl. I think he said her name was Tori? She's gorgeous. Way prettier than me. We've been through all of our classes up to lunch. I sit with Tori and her friends. I met them earlier in one of my classes.

"Hi guys." I say as I sit down.

"Hey Nikki!" They all reply in unison.

"I think the popular girls are staring at you, Nikki." Tori informs me.

I look over and sure shit. Their eyes are on me, watching my every move.

That's strange? I have never talked to them. Whatever.

"It's ok. I'm having a good day so far, and I'm not going to let them ruin it for me." I say.

TIME SKIP TO HER SECOND WEEK OF SCHOOL

I hate this. I hate my life. I hate this school.

The popular girls tell me that I'm ugly and that I'm fat. It's not like I didn't know it already but to hear it come from someone else's mouth hurts. Tori always tells the girls to stop but yesterday she wasn't there. Then Tiffany slapped me across the face. Hard. I just ran. I may have looked wimpy but I didn't want to get into trouble.

I was walking down the hall when I see them. They walk up to me and tell me the same thing that they say everyday. But this time they went too far.

"Hey fat bitch." Becky says.

I ignore her and keep walking.

"Hey worthless bitch, we're talking to you!" Tiffany yells in my face, which causes me to stop.

"Nikki, no one wants you here, not even your mom. Oops did I just say that? Yeah. I did. Your mom didn't want you. Neither did your dad. Because you're just a nasty whore." Kelsey, the lead bitch, says in my face.

That was too far. I could feel the tears brimming in my eyes. I had to get out of here, or at least away from them. I realized that the school was dead quiet. Every eye was on us and everyone was listening. Why didn't anyone do anything? I started to run to the bathroom but I ran into someone......

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