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Intro

It's my first day here in L.A. I'm going to school tomorrow and I'm really nervous. I don't know if anybody will like me. At my old school people hated me, that's the main reason we moved. I just cant stand it when people hate me! they have no reason for it, I'm pretty and pretty... and also pretty!!! it just doesn't make sense

Anyways since its already 10:00 at night I'm going to brush my teeth and get a outfit ready for my first day!!

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I opened my eyes slowly and bang the snooze button on my alarm as I bounce up from my bed. It's 6:00 and my school starts at 9:00 and I'm leaving around 8:30 so hopefully I have enough time to do my makeup. I start with my foundation and counselor and then I do my brows and then move to my eyeshadow ( brown on the inner-corner of my eye slowly fading into a nice gold colour) and then I put on mascara plus eyeliner and quickly a matte nude lipstick. After doing my makeup its 7:45 so I got up from my chair and put on my clothes, brushed my teeth , curled my hair and got out the door to my car at 8:26.

I got to my school, found a parking space and got out of my car. I look around and see all the students. So I walk into the school and I immediately feel like a model.. why? cause I'm the prettiest girl here obviously! I decide to start making my way to my first class ( Math.. floor 1... Room 12 ) thank god it says the room and floor or else I would be forced to talk to one of these nobody's. I get to the end of the long hallway my feet aching from my heels and I finally see it. Room 12 I open the door and the teachers already taking attendance.

Karlee Andrews... you're four minutes late. the teacher says holding her glasses down to her nose as all the kids turn back and look at me. Yes.. I'm sorry I was having troubles finding the room.. It wont happen again, I said trying to look as innocent as I could but really I was just on my phone looking at how beautiful I was... I mean you cant blame me cause honestly just look at me! she looks at me up and down, it better not! she replies as I sit in the empty desk in the very back right corner, beside the door it looks like it was just placed randomly because it wasn't lined up with any of the other rows of desks, but hey! at least it was there

After math I had Art. Thank god something I like! hopefully the teacher is young, nice and actually good at art. I walked up the stairs to the second floor and walked in room 22. I immediately see a white, ginger hair freak with and afro and a rainbow dress, lord I feel bad for the teacher knowing she has to teach that thing!!! hahaha. The ginger hair freak stood up and started talking. Hi I'm your teacher Ms.Frinzette and your going to see me every Monday at exactly this time!!! O...M...G I turned to the side and started whispering to this cute boy beside me. *Whispers* The freaky ginger hair weirdo is our teacher!?!? now I just feel bad for my self and tbh what kind of last name is Frinzette?? it sounds like some kind of kids story book character who is a small ogre or something....maybe the daughter of Shrek!! she honestly looked the part!! LOL.

WELP....turns out the guy I said that to is the teachers assistant and so now I have detention. Great!! just great!! Now I have to spend my own hours after school sitting in the same room as Shrek's daughter when I could be talking to my friends on the phone or posting amazing selfies of myself.. UGHH LIFE IS SO UNFAIR *sigh*