S N E A K P E E K
Alya. Normal girl. Gets bullied, such and such. Whats not so normal? Her personality. Her leisures. Whatever she does, right or wrong, she gets the blame.
A U T H O R 'S N O T E
This book is basically what i've been feeling lik...
I dont like living. Heck, i never did. Not at this fucking boarding school anyways. Its a school FULL of brown headed, snooty little bitches. Welcome to Harrington school for girls.
***
"Hey Alya, why don't you bleach your hair? Oh wait, its already that horrible colour!" A voice called, with giggles and high fives following her. I would know that voice from anywhere.
Sabrina Le'Shacpta, and her band full of giggling, rich monsters.
At least thats what i like to call them.
"Why dont you go to hell, Sabrina Miss Snooty?" I snapped back.
There was a crowd of ooohhhs and when I looked up from my bag, Sabrina had a face full of disgust.
"How dare you, Blondie," Sabrina shook, i could literally see the smoke rush out of her ears.
The best start to a great year. Yippee. God damn she was a rich ass bitch.
***
"Goodmorning students. As you all know- Except for this.. unusual lady here- I'm Mr. Morris. Not Norris." He looked at me as if he'd never seen blonde hair before. Well geez.
I was standing at the door, wondering if i should find an empty seat or not. "Come in, Come in! Miss..?" Mr Morris motioned. "Alya Inslay." I walked into the room, with the first smile for the day. I pushed open the door. It was on a lean.
Splash!
The whole class erupted with laughter. Oh, how did i not see this coming?
A/N: Oh hello! Welcome to my new book, in which i will continue!
I hope you enjoyed the forst chapter! I'm pretty sure this is the best work i've ever done!
Cya, Lizzie.
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