My Perfect Life?

Starting at St Jonothans

I'm as scared as fuck. 

Who are the other girls in my school?

What do they look like?

What will they think of me?

Will I make any friends?

Ok first of all WHAT DO I WEAR?

Mum said they give me the uniform at the school so I can wear anything I like for the assembly. I was basically a nerd at my old school so I want to be independant and confident at my new school. Cheesy I know but i'm going with it for now.

St Jonothans school for girls

Oh God please help me.

Picking out a small flowery skirt and a white singlit before shrugging them on and twirling my hair around the curling wand I turn it off and brush my teeth and hop down the stairs.

"Morning" I greet Dad and Rory, grabbing a plate of eggs and hash browns before sitting down.

"Morning. Your Mum went to the photo shoot and Rory's taking the train so I'm taking you to school quickly before I have to leave for a meeting. . ." He looks down at his watch.

"Can we leave in 10?" He asked me. 

"Sure." Running back up to my room after eating and pulling out the suitcase I packed with Caludia last night. All my weekend and after school clothes are in here so I hope to make an impression when I get there. After brushing my teeth again and grabbing last minute things, stuffing them into a handbag I hear Dad shout.

"Lola! We're leaving!" I yelled out a quick reply and tumbled down the stairs, the suitcase in tow.

 "Ok. See you next holidays!" I hugged Rory and Claudia called for Romao to get my suitcase.

"Thanks" I told Romao as he set my suitcase in the back of the limo. I told Dad about trying not to look too fancy but he said it was for his meeting anyway.

"It's my job ma'm" He tilted his bell boy cap and went back up to the house. I saw Claudia wave from teh windows in the kitchen. I waved back but then I just realised that the windows were tinted. . .Oh.

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"Here you go. I'm running late so I really have to go now. I think the office is at the front to the left but see you in 11 weeks hon" Dad kissed my head as he ducked back into the limo as it sped off, a trail of dust in it's place. I turned to the school. Man was it huge.

Seeing no one in sight and following the directions to the officeI found a middle aged man up the front.

"Hello. I'm Lola Devon, New here" I got his attention. His eyebrows furrowed. 

"This is a boys boarding school. You can stop your trick now" He slipped a brochure of the school over the desk as I peered down at it. Sure enough 'St Jonathons Boarding school for Boys' Was printed in bold on the front cover.

My dad enroled me in a boys school?

A BOYS SCHOOL!

"I'm sorry sir- " I slipped the brochure over the desk.

"- This is not a joke. My father Tom Devon enroled me here" the guy stared at me blankly.

"I'll check the enrolment records, but you can't be enroled here anyway so- " He got up and walked over to a cabinet, shuffling through the folders I see his eyes widen as he comes across one which he pulls out.

"Your not Luke Devon are you?" His expression worried.

"It's Lola Devon" I corrected. He face palmed.