After about 10 minutes we finally arrive to school.
Thank gosh.
I get out of the car and everyone is staring at me. Damn. I hate attention.
I start to walk with my head down and trying to find the front office.
But with my luck I crash into someone.
Kill me now.
"I'm so sorry, I don't know where I'm going." I apologize.
"So, you are the new girl?" The girl I ran into smirks.
How the hell does word travel so fast?
She seems like she would be the cliche 'bad girl'. Just by how she dresses and how everyone looks scared of her.
How do I keep running into these types of people?
It's like I have a death wish.
"Yeah, that's me." I force a smile trying not to show how scared I was.
"Come with me." She demands.
"Okay. " I say quickly. She starts pulling me along and when we stop I look up and we are at the front office.
She pulls me in and talks to the lady.
She comes back and hands me my schedule. "Here, we have all the same classes." She smiles.
I smile back somehow that made me less scared of her. She seems decent enough. And I suppose you can't always judge a book by its cover.
Unless the cover is caked in makeup and a bitch. But you'll find out about that later.
I stand up straight and follow her to homeroom.
Maybe the day won't turn out so bad.
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Lunch
Me and Jessica were sitting down at her lunch table just talking.
Her name is Jessica by the way.
She really isn't all that bad, she is actually really sweet.
She is my first, and only friend that I have here. And I would love to keep it that way, I don't like having a lot of friends.
We were just sitting here laughing and having fun then all of a sudden Jess' face turns into a glare.
She's glaring at something behind me.
I turn around and it's some girl that barely has any clothes on.
Gross.
"Hello, you must be the new girl." She says in this squeaky, annoying voice.
"That's me." I fake a smile.
She looks at her claws and then back at me, "Well, stay away from Kale. He's mine!" She said it so loud -for absolutely no reason- the whole cafeteria looks at us.
Including Kale.
"I didn't know you could claim boys," I smirk. "I didn't know they were animals."
"Shut up, bitch." She snarls.
"First, you can't tell me what to do, and second I'd watch who you're talking to."
You could here a couple 'ohs' in the back ground.
The next thing I know. My head was forcibly pushed to the side.
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