5- Life before Canada

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Monday morning will always be hell, after a peaceful weekend school is the last thing I want right now.

I  sigh and get up out of my cozy bed. I walk Into the bathroom and turn  on the shower. The warm water rushing down my skin instantly wakes me up  giving me just the right amount of energy to get through the school  day. I didn't wash my hair because I washed it yesterday.

I  choose black jeans with a oversized baby pink sweater because the  weather is getting colder. I put the top half of my hair in a ponytail  leaving the bottom half down. I put a little makeup on before going down  stairs to greet my family.

After I've eaten breakfast I tell my mum and dad I love them and kiss Harley's forehead then leave for school.

On  my way to school a car pulls up beside me and rolls down the window, i  was a little confused at first but then I noticed it was Shawn.

"Hey Shawn" I say waving

"Hey sunshine, get in I'll give you a lift" He said leaning over and opening the door.

I mean it's literally down the road but I'm not going to refuse. I quickly hop in and he continues to drive.

Shawn  has actually been really nice to me this weekend, on Saturday we  swapped numbers and he was texting me all of Sunday. He's a very caring  person I jumped to conclusions when we first met.

After  literally a 2 minute drive with little conversation we reach school.  When we got out the car Shawn put his arm around my shoulder as he  always does, yet again causing people to stare. Can a girl and a boy not  be friends without people assuming things?

As  we get into the building I started to hear people whispering rumours  about me and Shawn, it doesn't bother me because nothing is as bad as  what I got in London, it's just really annoying that people don't even  know me but still talk about me behind my back.

After  I say goodbye to Shawn as he walks in the opposite direction I walk to  my locker and found someone standing there with there back to my locker  as if she was waiting for me.

"Can I help you?" I say with a smile.

"Yes, yes you can. You can stay away from Shawn he is mine" she spat at my face. Well this girl is a bitch.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" I say keeping calm.

"I'm Steph Hope, me and Shawn are meant for each other so keep your distance bitch" she said sounding like she was 7 years old.

"Okay  first of all, me and Shawn are just friends nothing is going on,  second, I can do whatever the fuck I want to do, I don't have to take  instructions from you, now can you move away from my locker?" I say  causing everyone in the hall to turn and stare at us.

She just gave me a death glare and turned away flicking her hair in my face as she left. What a bitch.

"Well, who are you and what the hell have you done with Alicia" I hear Yasmin say from behind me, making me laugh a little.

"Who does she think she is?" I say angrily opening my locker getting my books out for my lessons.

"That won't be the end of it, she's a weird one" Yasmin says almost as if she was warning me about her.

The day was slow as always, constantly getting stares and whispers. People need to mind their own business.

I was currently sat in maths, finally made it to last lesson without getting confronted again by Steph.

Shawn comes in and sits down and chuckles a little when he looks at me.

"What, Do I have something on my face?" I say confused touching my face.

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