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I'm no angel

Chapter 1 (Some stuff from mean girls 2)

Staci Jo

Interests: Paranormal, Horse backing riding and teaching. Dirt Biking competitions, Painting, and Photography. She is secretly an amazing singer too.

Alex Moore

Interests: Horse back riding, Paranormal, and reading

Lola: Lead angel

interests: Zak Bagans, and making Staci's life suck

Ashley:Part of the angels

interests: Do anything Lola says

First rule of surviving a new school on senior year is to never stand out. New school, new town, new..everything. I parked my car. I got out. All guys stare at the new girl. Then I see them, the riches, think there all that girls. Great. Oh I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Staci. I'm a as guys say 'that bad ass chick. Don't mess with her, she will mess your face up.' I didn't mind being called that. But new school now so might have a different name. I wear mostly black. Black shirt, black leather jacket and skinny jeans. When I'm by myself I paint, and take photographs, I also like to ride my dirt bike. I compete in a lot of dirt bike races. I always keep my helmet on. Because guys will go easy on you if they know your a girl. I don't like to be treated like a girl. Last one, I like to compete with my horse. I'm a horse back rider and teacher.

I walked down to the office to get my schedule. I walked by the 'the angels' as the riches, snobby girls like to call themselves. Everyone seemed to be all over them. I ignored them until the middle one knocked my books out of my hand.

“Oops sorry” She said and walked away.

I picked up my books and walked to the office. They had a folder of what I need for the day. I walked out of the office looking at my schedule. I ran into another girl.

“Oh I'm so sorry” I apologized

“It's fine...hey your the new girl”

“That's me, Hi I'm Staci”

“Hi I'm Alex. So it's your first day?”

“Yeah”

“Do you want me to show you to your class?”

“Sure”

“What's your first hour?”

I handed her my schedule

“Oh you have my class to. Come on”

She started to walk down the hall way. I followed her.

“Hi Mr. Smith? This is Staci”

The teacher looked up

“Hi, Your Staci! Nice to meet you. Here is your book and your seat it right there”

He pointed to my seat. I nodded and sat down. Alex was in the back.

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Alex came up to my seat and gave me a note and she went and sharpened her pencil. The note said

What are you doing after school

I started to write back

I have to go work, Then go home and do some homework

I handed it to her when she passed. The bell rang then. I got up and waited for her to get up to my desk

“Oh where do you work?”