Chapter 5

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It's been two years since I was turned and forced to live in the Reign family mansion. I don't leave my room much, but to eat. Well more like drink, but you know what mean. I purposely ignore everyone except the butler that brought my bags. His name is Ellison and he was a butler for the queen of England then Mr. Reign turned him. And he's been working here ever since.

Today was my day to show the world who I am. I promised Shayna that I would, and now I'm going through with it.

I bring the scissors up to my chin. My long rich auburn hair reachs to my hips. I put the scissor blades open with my hair in between them. This is it, it's time. Snip.

I walked to school like I always did with Shayna, and still do. It gives me time to think and take in the fall forest. The trees are turning red, brown and orange. It's just the perfect time.

Once I reach my high school I knew people would be staring at me. I would be the mysterious sophmore girl that no one ever notices or cares to notice. Alright, lets do this. I take a deep breath before I walk into the big building.

"Who is that?"
"Is she new?"
"I didn't now we were getting a new student."
"Wow, she's fine."

All the students I passed as I walked down the main hall. That's what I always hated about everyone. They wouldn't notice you till you change your look or do something controversial. It's a society of self absorbed teenagers. I walk up to my locker to get my books out of for my next three classes. When I close my locker I see Wayne leaning against the locker next to mine.

"So what's up with the new look?" He asks with a cocky smirk.

"Needed a change, now fück off." I walk away to old be faced with Lazaro.

"Like the new hairstyle." He comments.

"Thanks, now leave me alone." I walk past him to head to my first class.

Phelan walks up to me. "I like what you did with your hair."

"Thanks, will you leave me alone." I walk past him. I swear, I cut my hair and I'm all attractive now.

I look at the students whispering and pointing at me. Okay I can't be that big of a deal. I stop when I see a group of girls giggling and waving. I clench my jaw and turn on my heels to see them behind me. "What part of leave me alone don't you get." I glare at them as I cross my arms.

"Well we have something to tell you but you don't want to talk to us." Lazaro explains.

"And you wonder why?" I roll my eyes at them and turn around. My eyes meet with those haunting green ones. What does he want?

"We need to talk." He wasn't asking permission. Oh great, now he wants to talk.

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