From Your Screen To Your School

Chapter 3

Ding Ding Ding.

 "Hey, I better get going. It was nice meeting you Bella, see you around," Jake said as I stared at him walking off. I know I really look like a creep but me staring was part shock and part love-struck. I'm still in shock that he really has no idea who I am. Oh my gosh, I sound like brat! Let me rephrase that, we ( Kenzie and I ) have over 20 million followers on Instagram, Snapchat, Musical.ly, and etc. We have a huge subscriber count on YouTube, got a part on a three blockbuster movies, and we've been on possibly every teen magazine known to man. I mean, you would have to be living under a rock to not know who I was.

          Out of all the publicity and fame we got I still can't believe Jake has never heard of me. I mean, the whole school is practically with my sister and is probably gonna follow her every move. I slowly pull out a thin piece of paper from my pocket and take a look at my classes. I flip the paper and on the back there was a map of the school. This is helpful. I looked around to see I was the only one outside. Oh shoot now I'm really late! I try to figure out where my homeroom was, running up and down the school until the bell, telling you to head to your first period class. I unfold the paper and see that my first period is right next to me. Wow, the first sign all day that the world doesn't want to destroy me. I head inside to see the room was all empty except for someone in the back row corner. I take a better look to see a dark brown haired girl with a pair of dark blue ripped jeans and a thin grey sweater. She had the tips of her hair, dyed a shade of hot pink/red color and was reading the biggest book I've ever seen.

           Squeak. I turned around to see a bunch of kids come in. They come in and take up like half the class as more kids come in filling up the class.  Everyone was in their own little group of friends, talking to each other and telling their friends about secrets and gossip. I felt a feeling of loneliness as I missed my old friends back in Colorado. I had my own little group of friends were we would tell each other every little secret, have sleepovers while staying up till midnight, and hanging out every weekend at the mall. One of the most difficult things to do as a celebrity is make friends. You never know who being nice to you for the wrong reasons and who will like you for you. After my sister and I became famous, we couldn't go to the mall without being surrounded by people who want to know you're every move. After we started traveling, I didn't have time for gymnastics or playing sports. I lost contact with the only people, other than my family, who truly cared about me. I turn to a certain group of girls a couple feet away from me. They seemed to be in their own little world, wanting to get in what they wanted to say before the bell rang. I look at the, observing every one of them carefully. Wow, I sound like a creep!!! I look at one of them, a girl with a very revealing top and bright blonde hair, which was unlike mine. My hair was a more of a dirty blonde color. You know, she was different than the other girls. You know why? Because out of all the girls, she was the only one who looked back at me. A look of shock came across my face as she gives me a glare that basically says, "Stop staring at me loser. What a weirdo!" She gives me a frown. She rolls her blue eyes acting like shes so much better than everyone else. She shakes her head and mumbles an insult before turning away. A few seconds later she turn back around with her eyes the size of boulders and her mouth wide open. We both knew what she was going to do next, so I braced myself.

        "Oh my gosh, it's Bella Malby!" The whole room got silent as every head turned at me. Then a sudden rush of kids run at me like the last antidote to a sickness in a hospital full of sick people. I hear one of them, a squeaky voice in the mix of the others, shoving papers, binders, and finding anything they can find for me to sign. "Omg Bella, I'm like you're biggest fan can you please sign my notebook" a girl with the prettiest green eyes, tells me. "Aww you're so sweet, of course I'll sign your notebook," as she hands me her notebook while I sign the cover. "I love your eyes by the way, they're so pretty!" I tell her. As soon as I say that I see her mouth open and she attempts to speak but no words come. I smile as I realized that a compliment would make someone speechless. It's all fun and cute until I slowly see her eyes roll in the back of her head and her body fall to the ground. "What's going on in here?" At that moment 29 kids turned around to face our new history teacher. "Oh my gosh! Is that someone on the floor?" All the kids move out of the way as the teacher rushes over to see the girl on the floor. 

           After five minutes of trying to get Gabby (the girl on the floor) conscious again,  the teacher finally decides to take Gabby to the nurse. She runs over to classroom phone and calls the office. Everyone quietly listens as the teacher calmly talks to the office person. "Yeah, it looks like she fainted." "Ok. Yeah. Ok. I'll send her over." She hangs up the phone and sits down on her chair and makes another phone call. We listened carefully and were as quiet as mice. We could hear the person on the other end of the phone. It was a guy's voice, which I found out was the PE teacher, Mr. Keller. 

         A few minutes later, I hear a knock on the door. The knob slowly turns as a man, probably in his mid 30s comes in. He was wearing a shirt that said "Go Bulldogs!" and Lilivark Middle School under it. He had a silver whistle around his neck and seemed to be one of those coaches who acts like they're in the freaking military and screams every little thing at you.

         Mr. K and our teacher go out of the room and carry Gabby out of the room, probably to the nurse. 

"Attention everyone. This is your principal speaking. Will the following student please report to my office. Skye Ransy, Olivia Stern, Isabella and Mackenzie Malby, Lucas Harris, and Joseph Biller. Thank you."

I walk out the door with the back corner girl. Well I guess her name is either Skye or Olivia. We walk to the office in an awkward silence. We go in to see my sister, two extremely good looking guys, and a girl with light brown hair, all sitting down on dull brown chairs facing our principal.

"Olivia. Bella. Nice of you to come join us. Please take a seat." our principal tells us.

Olivia. That's her name. So the girl with the light brown hair must be Skye. Ok. Got some of the names down. Time for the boys.

"So you may be wondering why you are here today. Sky, Olivia, Lucas, and Joseph are the only students who are in all of the same classes as Isabella and Mackenzie, so they will be showing you around the school and guide you through your classes. They all are very well behaved students who are well known in this school.

"Uhh, we're not in the same classes," one of the boys say.

"That was just what I was going to talk about. You all have new schedules." She says as she gives us the same copy of a list of classes.

"The bell will ring any minute now so get ready for your next class. You may head over there now"

We all get out of the office. I pull out my phone from my pocket and see that we still have ten minutes before next peroid.

"We have ten minutes before class. What do you want to do?" I say

"I say, we get to know each other. Hi, I'm Lucas" a blonde haired boy says

"I'm Joseph, but call me Joey" a grey eyed boy says

"I'm Skye"

"And I'm Olivia, but just call me Liv."

"You don't need to introduce yourselves. We know who you are, the whole school does." Joey says.

I got mad. Its not fair. We went to school to ry to be normal, and greeting someone is part of normal.

"Well, I still want to introduce myself. My name is Bella and this is my sister Kenzie" I say happy that I stood up.

Ding, Ding, ding . Kenzie and I look at each other with tired eyes. This is gonna be a long day.