Chapter one

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Kendall:

Being in the eleventh grade and having too transfer to a school 2250 miles from where you are from sucks.

Today was the last day of summer vacation and my three sisters and I had all been dreading the day we had too go to the hell hole we call school. My step dad got a job promotion down here so we had too move all the way from Philadelphia to Los Angeles.

I took my place on the couch beside my younger sister Paige. She was a year younger then I yet she thought she was 18. My older stepsisters, Adrianna and Ainsley were separated by a year also. Adrianna was 2 months older then I and Ainsley was a year older then the both of us. We were one big family of sisters.

Paige grabbed the remote for the TV, turning it on to Netflix. She flipped to the vampire diaries and began too stare at the screen well the dramatic show began. I rose from my seat, walking into the kitchen too see four plastic bags.

One had my name on it. Inside the plastic laid a uniform for the school I was being forced to go too. It must of been a Catholic school or something.. I grabbed my bag and carried it up too my room.

I dropped the useless clothing on my dresser and plopped onto my queen sized mattress. My bedding wrinkled beneath me. I closed my sore eyelids and feel into the deep slumber.

Beep beep beep beep.

There goes my alarm. Sitting up, I slapped on my phone, turning off the annoying sound. My head pounded and I knew today was going to suck.

I slipped out of bed and jammed my feet into my black slippers. I trudged downstairs and turned on the coffee maker. Ken, my stepdad was already up. He was talking into an earpiece on his ear. He waved and I gave him a nod.

The coffee machine stopped brewing and gave me a sign that it was ready. I poured it into a mug and basically chugged the coffee black.

By this time, I was the only one up and I had to get the shower first. I raced upstairs, using the instant energy the caffeine gave me. I got into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. After locking the lock, I undressed and went for a quick steamy shower. After getting out I wrap my body in a towel.

A banging on the door scared me. I ended up unlocking the knob and pulled the wooden door open. There stood Adrianna. She pushed past me and grabbed her zebra print makeup bag. "We only have about 20 minutes before dad is driving us." She warned me and I nodded. After following what Adrianna did, I ran back too my room. I stepped out of the towel and into my uniform. It was.. Very uncomfortable.

I slipped on my black vans and began too do my makeup. When I was done, I brushed through my air drying hair. I looked at my final product. It was... Different. My outfit consisted of a white button up short sleeve blouse, a red plaid skirt and black knee high socks. There was an optional grey cardigan, but I left mine behind. I ran downstairs and joined the crowded corridor. My mom handed me a bag and kissed my forehead. "Goodbye Kendall." She grinned widely. I nodded. "Bye mom." I said as I slammed the front door. My dad had the Cadillac already running.

I got in the far back, considering all the other spots were taken. My dad zoomed down the road. In no time we were out front of the school. It was actually very nice. "See you after school girls." He let us out and we began towards the office. I needed my schedule.

In the office, a desk remained. A cleaned up lady sat in the chair behind it. She was scrolling through her computer. "Hello ladies. What can I help you with?" She offered help. "We are new students. We need schedules." Ainsley began. "Oh. You ladies are the Johnson's?" We nodded and she pulled out a blue binder from beneath the desk. She pulled out four sheets of paper and handed us each one.

I glanced at the sheet. I had home room with Mr Pottorff. He was my math teacher. I began to the class number it said on the sheet and found it eventually. There was a couple students already hanging around the room. I entered, taking a seat up front.

The class filled up and I noticed most people were in uniforms. Only one person wasn't. She was wearing a tight floral crop top. She was trying too show off her boobs but she barely had any. She was also wearing booty shorts. I heard a mumbles voice from beside me. "That's Karli Halloway. She is the schools bitch." I turned too see who was talking to me and saw a girl.

She had black hair and dark hazel eyes. "I'm Tina." I smiled. "I'm Kendall." "That's a nice name." She gave me a beam. Just then the teacher walked in. He was.. He just was. He had brunette hair that stood up but was also curly at the same time. He had a lip ring and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, which exposes the tattoos on his fore arms.

"Hello class. I'm Mr Pottorff." He took a seat in his desk. I couldn't help but staring. Tina snapped me out of my thoughts. "Girl. You totally are checking out Mr Pottorff!" She whispered. I faced her. "Shhhh! No I wasn't." She just smirked. I rolled my eyes and looked back at the teacher. He was now looking at me. His brown eyes met mine. A smirk grew on his face before he quickly whipped his head around.

This was going to be an interesting year...

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