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Eden High School for criminals, drug addicts and the poor. It a school to keep us away from the normal people so they tell me.
My name is Lilly Underwood and I'm a category three which is the poor. I always haven't always...
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Chapter 1 – Louis Knows too Much Already
Welcome to Eden High School for criminals, drug addiction and the poor. It a school to keep people like me away from normal people. My name is Lilly Underwood and I fit in the last category for the school. I was poor there was only enough money coming in to pay for the rent and some food. It was not always like this when my dad was alive. My dad died about four months ago from a stroke at work. So it just me and my dreadful mother that wished I was never born. I hear it at least twice a day and other horrible names from her, but I'm used to it.
It was the first day of school and my first day at Eden High School for my last year. I was in sixth form and hoping to go to university to study to become a teacher. I like school, because I like learning about things.
I was the girl at school that always had her nose in a book or in the library doing extra work. I had one friend at my other school named Anastasia Hyatt. She was just like me with her nose in a book and doing extra work. However she was off to the USA to do her last year of school. I was kinda glad, because I don't want her to see my new school or house.
The house was small only two bedrooms. The paint was coming off the walls and ceiling. The kitchen and bathroom was out of date and really small. My room just fitted my wardrobe, a desk, a small bookcase and a single bed. The paint on the walls was a light purple and the floor was a dark wood.
I make my way over to my wardrobe and got out a pair of black shorts and a white t-shirt. It was still warm outside for autumn, but I grabbed out my black cardigan. I had a quick shower to wash my long brown hair. When I got out of the shower I looked deep into my green eyes in the mirror, "it going to be alright," I told myself. I really hope it was, because I was never good with people. Anastasia was the one that made the move for us to be friends. I get out of the bathroom and walked back to my room to get ready. After I finished getting ready I went back to the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair. I was not a big fan of makeup, but today I put on some mascara and eyeliner. I walked back into my room and grabbed out a pair of ankle socks. After I put them on I grabbed my black cheap knockoffs Converse and put them on. I was ready for school as I grabbed my bag and headed out the door.
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The school was a fifteen minute walk from my house. When I arrived at the gates of this run down school, "great," I muttered under my breath. I walked in and noticed everyone was in groups staring at me. I ignored it as I walked to the front office. When I got in there I noticed a young lady standing behind what looks like bullet proof glass. She was beautiful with her long dark brown hair, "how may I help you?" she asked. I smiled at her and noticed her hazel eyes behind her glasses, "my name is Lilly Underwood at it my first day here," I replied. She turned around to the filling cabinet that said category three and got out a folder, "here is your timetable, locker number with key and a map of the school," she tells me as hands me pieces of paper and a key. I take them, "thank you," I say.
