Cara's pov:
I woke up late this morning, uughhh I groaned first day of school in America and I was already late, I threw on a black shirt with a leather jacket and a snap back. I packed my back and went downstairs. I saw a note on the fridge from my father that he already left and that there was breakfast in the fridge. I didn't have time to eat so I grabbed my car keys and headed to my new school.
I pulled into the parking lot and got into the school, it was so crowded, everybody was either yelling and screaming, talking to eachother or on there Phone. I searched for the princepole's office and asked for my schedule. He gave it to me and I headed to my first class. History... Great *note to sarcasm* I hate history, why should we learn about stuff that happend 300 years ago.
The room started to fill with other students, nobody noticed me. Great, everybody hates me I thought to myself, maybe I should just kill myself already. Stop it, I said to myself as I pushed the thoughts away. The teacher walked in and asked everybody to quiet down, as soon as everybody was quiet she started to talk, ''so we have a new student in our class today, please introduce yourself she said as she looked me directly in the eye'' ehmm I'm Cara Delevingne, I'm 16 years old and I'm from London aand that's about it I said quietly. ''Why did you move to America Cara?'' the teacher asked. I felt a lump in my troath, eehm my father got a job here, I quickly made up. The truth is, my mother died a few months ago and my father was basicly to devestaded to stay in the same house and same city and even the same country that she grew up and died in so we moved to Amerika leaving everything behind and start a new live because according to his theory ''that's what you're mother would have wanted''
History went by pretty quickly, as well as the next lessons, before I knew it, it was lunch time, and because I didn't made any friends through out the day I headed to the toilets to eat my lunch there, as I sat down on the toilet seat and grabbed my lunch back I heard somebody in the stall next to me, Oh crap, did somebody just heard me open lunch back, shiiitt. ''Helloo?'' I heard immediately. ''If you're eating youre lunch in the toilet I want you to come out okay? Cause nobody deserves to eat there lunch in the toilets'' I heard a polite voice say. What do I do? Is this some kind of joke? I decided to come out the stall and there she stood. ''Hi I'm Kendall are you new here?'' she said. Hi yeah I'm new here What's youre name'' she asked. Ehm I'm cara I said. Kendall was pretty good looking, she had long black brown-ish hair she had the most gorgeous eyes I had ever seen they were brown with a little tint of green in them and she had the most beautifull body, she was very long and had the perfect size. We stared at eachother for a while, admiring eachothers beauty. I found out I was bi a little while ago before my mother died and before I was a depressed piece of shit. ''You should come sit with me and my friends'' she said after she was done staring at me. Are you sure? I asked. ''Yeah absolutely'' she responded.
Sooo this is chapter one hope you like it, I don't know if it's short or if its long, should I continue writing? Let me know!

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Unloved, Cara Delevingne and Kendall Jenner. CaKe ♥
FanfictionWhen Cara's mother dies she moves from London to America. Cara is depressed. Kendall lives a happily life with a great big family, she has a lot of great friends and is one of the most popular girls at school. What will hapen when they meet? TRIGG...