1: Starting High School

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  Rika's POV
August 31, 2015
Dear diary,
Today is my first day of high school. I'm not looking forward to it. I hate dealing with all the drama of the cool girls and getting my sketchbook taken away for not paying attention in class.
This sucks. I think high school will be two times worse than middle school. At least I have Andrew in my Science class.

I close my diary and turn on my phone. I start texting Andrew.

Rika: Hey r u ready for school?

Andrew: ugh 5 more minutes

Rika: Get up lazy! Your bus comes in 5 mins! I'm lucky I'm the last stop

Andrew: omg i'm not even dressed I gtg bye

Rika: bye bro

I throw my phone and sketchbook into my backpack. I put on some skinny jeans and an emoji crop top. "Probably gonna get dress coded but I don't care." I say to myself. "I have 10 minutes, I can start a sketch." I get out my sketchbook and start sketching the body of an anime girl. I start sketching her hair and clothes. Then Brady calls me. "RIIIIIIKA THE BUS IS ALMOST HERE! (Brady is my brother.) "COMING IN A SEC!" I shout back. I put my sketchbook in my backpack along with some paper and notebooks for school. I run down the stairs and out the door. I get on the bus. Time to start my hectic day.

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