Chapter 1

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^^^ Ariana's house in Hawaii 

It feels weird to be back in America. I miss the feeling of The Sun against your skin and the smell of the ocean. Tilting my head up I stare at the grey clouds forming over my head.Closing my eyes I picture I'm back home on the beach with the waves crashing against  my feet. My throat tightens and I take a deep breath to try and push back my tears.

I promise dad I wouldn't do this again.

Haʻo au iā ʻoe

Opening my eyes I venture to find the school office.

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I was late. Like really late.Turning what felt like another corner I stop on the sight of a few students ahead.They hadn't gone to class yet which means that they were deliberately skipping class.Backing away before they could see me I turn without looking and run into a locker.Rubbing my now sore nose I turn around to see their eyes on me.

Quickly turning around I run into the locker again but this time I don't stop to aid my now aching forehead instead I run as fast as I can.

"Hey you stop!"

"Hey chick stop running I just ate"

"Why are we chasing her?"

"She was spying on us!"

"I'm tired"

"Your always tired"

Running into a random classroom I slam the door shut on someone's face.

"Owwww holy cows I think my nose fell off" A males voice on the other side of the door exclaims.

As someone pulls open the door I quickly pull it shut. It continues like that for several more seconds before a throat is cleared behind me. Slowly turning around I am faced with the eyes of a old woman and a entire classroom.

***

"What were you doing running down the halls and into an occupied classroom when you were supposed to be in dramatic arts in room 4c on the other side of the school." The principal shouts angrily even though you couldn't tell since his Botox made it nearly impossible. 

I hadn't even made it to my first day and I've already landed myself in the principals office.

" I - I I'm not sure" what a pathetic reply. Ofcourse I knew why I was running down those halls but snitching on that group when they were already out for my blood didn't seem like a good idea.

"Were you lost?" He replies cocking his eyebrow so high that my grades would be jealous.I tried my hardest not to start crackling.Unable to form a proper sentence I just shake my head.

"Why were those boys chasing you" Still unable to speak without laughing out loud from his eyebrow I just stay silent.Heaving a loud sigh he pulls out what looks like a form and scribbling down something.Thrusting the paper infornt of my face I take a look at the words.

East ville social group. What the?

And in messy hand writing underneath read :

Participants:

Leslie Daniels

Mike Love 

Fin  Anderson 

Casey Badger 

Braxton Lambert 

Caleb badger 

Fritz  Aleshire 

Giovanni Moretti 

And lastly my name 

Aviana Kahele 

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