Chapter 1

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In Family Consumer Science or FCS, I am the only outcast, all the rest of the students are jocks and preps. I sit in the way back, and sometimes listen, sometimes I listen to my iPod or I write or draw. I'm a great artist and writer. I faintly hear the teacher dismissing us, I close my drawing book and collect my stuff.

"Hi Disarray." My sister calls in my ear. Yea, she is in this class with me. Yay.

"Yes Tiffiany?" I ask, sighing.

"Just wanted to say hi to my little sister." She smiles down at me, I look at her, she looks sincere. Ever since I "changed" as my parents put it, shes been grasping at air to fix our relationship. We used to be really close.

"Well hi, I gotta go, Alice and Tara are waiting for me." I walk by her, our shoulders brush against eachother. I don't wait for a reply as I walk through the door and make my way to my locker.

I see two blonde heads, one with pink highlights and one with just white blonde hair, standing at my locker.

"God damn, I hate fucking preps." Tara mutters as I get to my locker.

"Try living with one, oh you do so never mind." Alice laughs

"Yea but whats really messed up is that my sister is dating your brother." I laugh and point at Tara. We all laugh, as a flock of preps walk by.

"Emo freaks," I hear someone in the group mutter as they strut past.

"Fucking preps." I call and smile hugely. They turn around and glare, I wave my fingers at the tauntingly.

I groan as my phone bleeps, i pull my cell phone out of my jacket pocket.

"Fucking preps?" Really Disarray?

-Tiffiany.

Haha they are!!!! Why do you care so fuckin much?

-Disarray

Because they are my friends!

-Tiffiany

I shake my head and put away my phone.

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