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Knocking.

I open up my eyes and find myself in bed while the door opens revealing my aunt peeking at the side. 

"Morning Ali, breakfast is ready for you," 

"Thanks Carol.." 

I get up and quickly got ready for school with a simple outfit of a grey jumper, a white skirt, finished with back flats. 

You see, I'm here currently staying in my Aunt Carol's house in north of London. My parents own a mansion further away from where we are. They are known to be the richest couple there.
I'm supposed to be with them but they're currently making renovations for the mansion, so they decided to let me stay here with Carol till everything is back to normal.

My highschool (V) life is still the same, they didn't bother getting me private teachers and thought I needed more friends anyways. Even a boyfriend. 

I know that is never going to happen no matter how hard they try to make me attractive.. Yet I still stay the same, light blue eyes, light brown hair, pale skin, average height for 18 and that's about it really. 

I walk down the stairs to be greeted by the scent of bacon. My parents are not too fond of Carol as they see her as a "lower rank" type of person,  but she's the only one who's available to look after me. 

And I am so glad they chose her. I don't have to live the life where everything is forced right at me, everything is so humble and chill here. 

But sadly, this lifestyle isn't permanent. 

I ate my breakfast while thanking Carol, got my bag, said my goodbyes and headed off to school.

You'd probably expect me to be popular because of how wealthy I am right?


Wrong. 

I am not as social, I am wayy to quiet, and have been since day 1. 

Like yes I know some people here and there, but I am not the one to hang 24/7, neither am I the one to party.

And not to mention, know one knows that I'm wealthy as hell! Reason being, I'd just get known for being rich, I want to get known for who I am. 

~~ Lil' Time Skip ~~

As the school came into view I prepare for the day just to hopefully go by quickly. 

Walked past the front gate and who do I see? The group of "bad" boys.

They always stand right in front of the school looking cool, showing off, hitting on girls.
They are known to be one of the many hot guys here because of the band they're in. But do I find them attractive? 

Hell no.

Disgusting I tell you, always wanting to get in a girl's pants for fun, just to see who gets banged more! They love getting themselves drunk or even smoking all day. No where near  my type. Nor do I want to be near them.

I feel grateful that they ignored me as I walked pass. Or I thought so anyways

I went to my locker and did my daily routine, went to my first two classes that went by a blur till I went back to my locker before lunch.

I heard a bang right behind the door of my locker, and a strong low London voice spoke,

"Hey there pretty little lady,"

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END OF CHAPTER 1

This is my second book I'm writing, just seeing if this fanfic can get some petite attention, THANKS!!!

So quick info of thy main Character:

Name: Alice Kingsley

Age: 18 (Just finishing last year of highschool)

* (V) * Now let me make a note! I know in England, they don't have the American thing called "Highschool" by now at Alice's age, she'd be at a University. 

BUT GUESS WHAT?

Its a fanfiction. "Fiction" So I say (to avoid less confusion for myself )
ALL student characters will be in an American-like Highschool BUT taken place in LONDON.

Aye okay? Sorry about that.. Just wanted to make myself clear incase someone decides to rant to me about that. I love you who ever is reading this tho! <3  * (V) *

Everything else you will find out later on~

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