I woke up from the alarm sound on my iPhone. I turn so my legs are hanging off my bed. I pick up my phone and look at the time it is 6:21 in the morning. Mars my French bulldog jumps onto my lap. I gave her a hug. Then I head down the stairs into the kitchen. When I get into the kitchen my Mum and Dad are making sandwiches."hi honey are you ready for your first day at...at what's the school called again?"my mum asks.
My Mother is a strange creature. She talks to herself around the house. Not only that she talks to the furniture as well. She also thinks they have feelings. You would think that being a successful model. And being the head of one of the biggest modelling companies in the world. That she would be. Well normal. "I don't know why asking me. This was her decision. Sierra why can't you go to a private school like your siblings?" My Dad says to me as I sit down on the island bar stool.
My Dad has the same job as my mum. He does modelling but he direct movies. He's more down-to-earth person than my Mum. Meaning he's a little bit less crazy than her. "St. Stephen's and can I have Coco Pops please." My Mum and Dad just don't understand. I do but then I don't like special treatment. My Mum and dad were born into the modelling life. I just want to see what the Other Side of Life looks like. Ever since I lent about it in school I wanted to know. I have everything I want. I ask for something and I get it. Some people have to wait years to get what they wanted. And I get it within a matter of weeks or days.
"It's non school uniform at that school today. Go crazy! Can you get Paris up when you go up sweet pea." My Mum has never called me by my name. Always comes up with nicknames. Not even when I was in trouble. Ever since my three little brother's came along, she never has called me by my name. I have 4 other siblings. ALL BOYS!
Let's see there's. 2 year old Williams who thinks he's a tiger. 4 year old Lawrence who thinks the world revolves around him. Brian who is 8 years old he likes to annoy me. I'm the middle child. The second oldest at 16 years old. The only girl. After me it's the devil child. The one that always gets into trouble. Even in private school. I'm talking about Paris he's at the annoying age of 18. Him along with Brian makes my life hell. Luckily there rooms are nowhere near mine. When I finished my breakfast I head upstairs and get changed. I knock on Paris' is door to get him up. I go into my room and walk into my wardrobe.
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I'm so nervous. Big school. Lots and lots of people. Public transport. I haven't done that in my whole life. Bus leaves in 30 minutes. So I need to get going. Getting changed and putting on my Adidas trainers. Then I drown myself and make up and head to the front door with my bag. "Bye mum bye dad!" I shout. I walk out the door with my head up high and my bag on my shoulder. I walk around 3 to 5 minutes to get to my bus stop. When the bus came it was completely empty. It was so derty.
The longer I was on the bus the more people got on. I know I'm on the right bus. "Exquesme. Is this seat taken?" I look to were the voice came from. It is a small young, blonde girl. She looks so pretty. Her voice is soft and sweet. "No. No go ahead." I say back as a moving my bag onto my lap. She sits down beside me and she smells like rose's. "Are you a student?" She arks me. "Yeah" "Are you new? I haven't seen you before?" "Yeah just transferred." "Oh don't worry. I'll show you around the school when we get there. I'm Megan by the way" She says holding her hand out. "Seirra" I reply shaking her hand. "So since you just transferred. Do you know anyone? Your really pretty by the way" "Thank you you are too. No I don't" "Let me help you out. So that is Charmaine. She is the most horrible person in the whole school." She says pointing to a cubby girl surrounded by boys and girls. They the ones making the most noise on the whole top half of the bus. "And that's her boyfriend Donald. He is a player. He has cheated on Charmaine so Meany times. But her being Charmaine she doesn't care. All the people over there aren't vergins. And over there are the year 7s they are just pure annoying. What year are you in?" "11. They all have very weird names." "Ha. I like you. Since you don't know anyone. Do you want to sit with me and my friends at break and lunch?" "Yes please. That would be so nice thank you" "That's fine. Here's my phone number so you can phone me. At lunch and break. Just phone me and tell me where you are and I will come and find you." She says and then gives me her phone number. The bus journey comes to an end.
Some how I manage to get to my first 2 class. A pit late I might add. But what can you do. Is break time now so Im going to phone Megan. But before I can press the call button I get a tap on the shoulder. Is Megan. "Hi are you ok? How was your first 2 lessons been?" "Both are good. Thank you."
"Hay sexy thing. I haven't seen you around here before. What's your name babe? What to be my friend with benefits?" A voice says grabbing of my bum. As the hand touched my bum. I put my hand behind my back and grabbed the persons wrist. As I tern the persons wrist turns with me. Is Donald. "You have my wrist hunny" He says. I look him in the eyes and say. "My name is Sierra not hunny. I'm not your babe. Nor am I you baby. I'm new here so you won't have seen me before. And I don't what to be a friend with benefits. Expescially to someone who, has the same name with a bellend. And if you manhandle me one more time. I'm going to bunch you so hard you will have to get a new nose." Everyone around us are gasping. "What did the new girl in say to him." A voice came from the crowd. Knowing that he was losing to the new girl. Had to look up to the past he had created in the past. He has to step his game up.
As I go to turn he adds. "Your mum is nicer than you. Even in the bedroom. Oh and your sister she is a keeper." With that I turn around to say. "My Mum. Ok you want to bring her into it. That's fine. I don't have a sister though. But I do have a Transgender brother. So you've been shaging a man son. So before you start opening that trap of yours. Do some some research boy." Everyone is taking a step back. "Wow. No one has the ball's to talk to me like that." "Well I don't have balls. But my brother on the other hand. Well you already know he's got balls." With that I turn and walk bout the door with Megan. Megan:"Is your brother really Transgender? Me:"No but we think one is gay" After a lot of compliments for sticking it to Donald. The day was over.
I come home to an empty house. Well empty to my standards. There is just my Cleaner/Cook/Babysitter but most of all my best friend Margaret. There is also Mars to greet me at the door.
