I Start Hell-Quinn

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"You don't have to go if you don't want to, its not to late now." Phil said to me.

"No Papa, I have to go,"

"How bad will it be?" Dan asked.

"Remember when Harry Potter first arrived at Hogwarts? I'm gonna be Harry. Except without a cool scar." Dan chuckled at my response.

 We walked down to the bus stop. They hugged me goodbye as I got onto the bus. I was starting a new school in the middle of the year, on top of having famous parents, and two dads. In other words, I had my work cut out for me. 

The first part of the day went ok. A lot of people stared at me. I had to introduce myself to the class. Some girls whispered. But everything went smoothly until recess. A pack of girls came up to me. 'Oh god' I thought. 'My first face to face interaction'

"You're Quinn, right?" asked the group leader. 

"Uh, yeah. Why?" 

"Because we want to be your friend." She said bluntly. "Here's my number. Text me." With that they turned and left.

Another girl came up to me. She had a mane of curly red hair, green eyes, and pale freckled skin.

"Don't be friends with them." She told me.

"Uh, why?" I asked. 

"Cause they just want you to let them in a video." 'Great. The only people who want to be friends with me only want to because of my dads' "Then they'll hate you cause you won't do it."

The rest of my day flew by in a blur of boredom. My first day was complete shit but that was to be expected.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 17, 2016 ⏰

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