Chapter 2

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▶️Shake it off :Taylor Swift

Unfortunately, it's Monday morning, but as a Watson it's normal to be late, right?

Me and Mom have always loved sleeping, in fact, sleeping is our passion. I however, usually find a way to wake up everyday but... today there's something telling me that I should rest in bed, mainly because its a paradise on Earth.

Not that I hate school.

No, I have no reasons to hate it, I get good marks and I'm not that bad at schoolwork in general.

It's just that today I have many reasons for not wanting to go there. From the math's test I have in first period, to the fact that everyone's going to tease me.

My desire to go to hell today is equal to zero.

I hear my Mom calling me from downstairs so I hurry and prepare myself for a hellish day at school.

I decide to wear something which reflects my mood so I opt for black skinny jeans and a black lacy top.

I give myself a quick once over in the bathroom mirror and tie my hair in a loose ponytail before making my way downstairs.

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As soon as I arrive at the schools front entrance the first bell rings so I rush to class to prepare for the test. This includes learning some formulas (last minute) and making a cheat sheet, even though I already know it will go terribly, like usual. It doesn't help being constantly reminded that I'm hopless when it comes to mathematics.

Only God and my witch of a teacher Mrs. Duncan know just how much I suck at it.

I'm absolutely certain its gonna rain the the day I get below or above a D in this class.

As I march over to class, I see Tori and Harriet waving at me from across the hallway, so I quicken my pace to join them. Following their lead since we're all in the same class for first hour.

This math test is going to be sooo much fun.

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So...lets be real here.

I know it's stupid to say this right now, considering the fact that I've been disgraced via social media and how Allison, Peter and the other 'populars' were making fun of me two days ago. Ya' know, calling me out for being naive and an idiot...But I never thought the whole of West View High would know about it.

I expected around 60% of the school to know, but I guess it was overoptimistic thinking on my part.

Everywhere I go I see eyes on me and some students talking about me like I'm not even there. As soon as I reach the cafeteria I find Tori and Harriet at our usual seat. I quickly grab something to eat (because I'm starving,) and make my way over to them.

I join them at the table and we start eating, occasionally talking about school and other random things.

“Have you guys heard of the new guy coming tomorrow?” Harriet questions, sounding more like she was telling us instead of asking.

You guys may think since I called her a saint she always acts sweet, but you should never judge a book by its cover.

What always surprises me about her is how she knows so much about random people! She's more concentrated on other peoples lives than her own, it's a hard habit to break. She spends her time looking at other peoples Instagram, twitter and other stuffs  just to get more information and see if they've updated yet...You may think she's a little stalker-ish but she prefers the term special investigator sent from above.

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