Fate Chooses

Chapter 1: Frenemies

Chapter 1: Frienemies.

First day of Senior year. Oh joy. Just please please please PLEASE not sit me next to Celia Adams. I hate her guts. Oh, right, you dont know her yet. I guess I will have to explain that then.

Celia Adams was the prettiest girl in the entire highschool. Always had seniors who were football players hitting on her. She is 18, just like me, but looks to be 21. She has Black, straight, manageable hair that cascades halfway down her back. She has high cheek bones, a perfect smile, and the prettiest brown eyes ever. Really smart too. Now, she might appear to be friendly and kind, and all those rainbows and unicorns stuff, but she isnt.

Beginning of Sixth Grade, she took all of my friends, made fun of how i had to have braces, how i had acne, an huge glasses, and how my hair was "disgusting" in her eyes. My hair didnt look that bad, did it?

So now you can see why I dont like her at all. And the worst part of it, she is my FRIENEMY. She knows all of my deepest secrets, and can use them against me at her will. So ya, whoop dee doo. So its either I listen to her, or she tells everyone my secrets.

Im just glad my BFF is with me.

I am soon snapped away from my daydreaming/ rant, by my Pre- Calculus teacher, Mr. Posinaki.

"All right class, Welcome, to Pre-Calculus, or how I like to call it, Pre-Cal. Now everyone find a seat quickly. You have one minute to get to your seat, and you better pick a good one because you will be there for the rest of the year, so, GO!" Mr. Posinaki said while returning to his seat.

Quick. Got to find a seat. THERE! In the corner, away from everything, and everyone. I walk fastly(more like sprint) to the seat. I beat Andrew Horvath to the seat first, but just by a millisecond.

"Mine." I say eyeing Andrew.

"Okay, Okay. Geeze Allana, you dont need to act like it is the Olympics or something." Andrew said putting his hands up in surrender.

"Good, Know your place." I said sarcastically back to him.

Class longed on and on, all day. In each of my classes I didnt see Celia at all. Good. Maybe this year will turn out great for me som---- "HEY!" I yell, dropping all of my books since I was practically ran over in the hallway.

"OMG, Its Allana Losanna!" The voice said.

Definitely a female voice. I look up, terrified at what I see.

Celia Adams.

"Oh, um, hi...." I reply, looking at the ground.

"Oh no need to be shy, Lanna!" the she monster herself said. "We all run into practically famous people all the time and not know what to say! Oh, wait, thats right, you dont run into practically famous people, especially ME." she spat at me nastilly.

'Just grab your books Al, and get out quick.' I think to myself quickly grabbing my books.

"I have to go, but it wasnt a pleasure seeing you at all, Celia, now if you excuse me, I would like to go to my last class of the day." I say trying to step aside her but she just mirrors my actions.

"Ditto. Bye, Slut." she says, and walks away, doing that little "Toodles!" hand wave.

That lying, conniving, little witch.....