{2: Being a Princess School Girl}

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"Welcome to Beverly High, Princess Alexandra."

The principal bowed his head and shook my hands. Wait. Let me rewind that. He freaking bowed to me? I didn't know what to do but blush furiously. I finally got to my senses to smile at him and thanked him for coming to greet me. When the bell rang, everyone finally scattered away, but the popular (I believe) group stayed where they were. 

And I was bombarded with questions. 

"You are so gorgeous, I love your hair!" 

"How's it like living here?" 

"How old are you?" 

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

I answered them shortly and coldly. They were way too bubbly and active for my personality. 

"Thanks."

"Okay."

"17."

"No." 

They were puzzled, but realized I answered all of their questions for their convenience. When one of the boys held onto my waist, I quickly swatted his hand away from my waist, while the others hooted with laughter and whistled. I gave him a evil grin, while he had that annoyingly idotic smirk on his face. While rolling my eyes, I went into the building to start 1st period. 

I found my homeroom, thanks to the janitor in school. He was very friendly and told me where all of the rooms for my schedule were. He smiled as before I went into homeroom and gave him a quick wave.

I sighed and slowly turned the door knob. As soon as I went in, the whole class looked shocked and utterly impressed by my existence in the room. Even the homeroom teacher did. She finally introduced herself and gave me a tight squeeze with my hands. 

"Hello, Princess Alexandra Hastings. What an honour for you to be here. My name is Ms. Waldman. I will be your homeroom teacher, as well as your academic advisor. Can you please introduce yourself?" She led me to the front of the classroom and I gulped. I could feel 17 pairs of eyes staring right through me. I felt nervous and butterflies started to crawl like crazy. Shit. 

Princess Rule #103: Princesses are never nervous, and can talk in front of public, no matter how big or small. 

I sighed. I gulped down the big breath and spat out the formal greeting I've been memorizing for a couple of weeks now. 

"Hello, I am Princess Alexandra Rose Hastings. You may call me Ali, I would prefer that. It is a honour to be with you guys today, and I hope my stay in Beverly High will be enjoyable. Thank you." 

I began looking for an empty seat, when a girl softly tapped on me. She was blonde, and had the most mesmerizing blue eyes. In one word, she was beautiful, but looked timid. "You can sit next me if you would like." She smiled and pointed to the chair next to her. I gladly accepted her offer and mouthed 'thanks'. 

"So what's your name?" I asked her. 

"My name's Emily. Thanks for sitting next to me, Alexandra." She blushed and gave me a weak smile. 

"No prob, Em. Whoops. Mind if I call you Em? And please call me Ali." I told her calmly. She seemed nervous. 

"I don't mi-mind at a-all." She stammered. 

"Em, loosen up, I'm your friend, if you're all right with that? And I'm just a normal teenager." I soothed her with my words. 

She seemed more happier than ever. "I-I c-can be your friend?" 

"Of course you can." I squeezed her hands and gave her a warm smile before I said 'bye'. I quickly fled to the next room for my 2nd period. 

In the hallways, I got some 'hi' and 'hello', and me being honourable, had to plaster a fake smile for them. And when I arrived to the science lab, my mouth ached like shit. Fuck all of them who made me go through this. 

To speak the truth, the next 3 lessons were boring as hell, but I pretended to listen and enjoy it. I sat with some pretty nice people, which I was thankful of. They asked me questions and were glad that I could be their friend. After my parents became Mr. and Ms. World, my social status at school changed immediately. And this doesn't happen everyday, I tell you. 

I found out that there was already a popular group that existed in this school. I was told from a few people I got to know that they weren't very happy with the fact that a princess randomly showed up. A lot of the students wanted to get to know me because I was already creating a new clique that would overun the other. 

I stepped into the lunch room, and all of the people were staring at me. Behind me was the popular group that the others were talking about. Just my luck. When I was about to walk away, Jason Spencer, the guy who introduced himself earlier, (HOTTER THAN TAYLOR) came up to me. Now, the entire school body was glued to us. 

"Why don't you come and sit with us?" He said in a deep and sexy voice. I sighed, but knew he was just doing this to keep up his social status. 

"Sorry, but may I reject the offer?" I stopped myself from laughing at his shocked face. I could tell girls never rejected him. I luckily found Emily sitting in a table and went and sat down next to her. As soon as I did, she grabbed my shoulders and shook it. 

"Ali, what was that for? You rejected the one and only Jason! You know, he doesn't go about asking girls out for lunch everyday. And you guys look great as a couple. Goddess and God, perfect." She giggled and smacked my arm jokily. 

First thing, I'm pretty sure that Jason dude has a girlfriend. He couldn't be single. And, me? A goddess? No way. Are you fucking kidding my ass out? 

"Me, beautiful? No way." I denied her comment, and something I would regret forever happened. She walked to the middle of the fountain in the cafeteria and raised her hand. Surprisingly, every shushed down.  I thought Emily was shy, but found out that she was the President of the Student Council after she made the most embarrassing and corny speech ever. 

"Hello Student Body. I have a quick announcement to make. We have a new student in our school, Princess Alexandra Rose Hastings." At that point in time, everyone was staring at me.

"I know this isn't anything about school; I just want to prove to her about something that she denied. I know that we haven't been friends since childhood, but I really want to know that she's beautiful. May the student body come to order on the subject: Alexandra Hastings is gorgeous or not? Please vote." I gawped and looked at Emily to shut her up. What the fuck has gotten into her? 

Another thing that surprised me: everyone's hands went up. Except for Jason Spencer. But, when he made eye contact with me, he raised his hand slowly and smirked at me. That annoying smirk. 

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