The perks of being in an all girls school.

Chapter 3

Song of the chapter: Thunder - Imagine Drangons

Rule #3: Find the right group of friends.

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After a day of introducing myself and trying to ignore stares I walk in to my dorm for some peace and quiet knowing that Ivory had a choir session, only to find three other girls siting and lying around on Ivy's and my bed. One had a auburn pixie cut, another had jet black hair and the last one had wavy dark brown hair. They all look like they were in the middle of a interesting conversation. The all turn around when they heard my bag drop to the floor.

"Hey, you must be Ivy's roommate?" Said the one with the wavy dark brown hair. "I'm Stella and they are Daniella," she pointed at the pixie cut girl, "and Georgina." She had the jet black hair. They all greeted me and looked at the as if they were expecting something from me, until I realised that I haven't said a thing to them.

"Ummm, sorry I didn't introduce myself! I'm Macey, Macey Hills." I said.

"Nah, its chilled so you wanna join us?" Danielle asked.

"Sure....what are you guys doing anyways," I ask sitting on my bed cross-legged. "Coz' all I see are three chicks in my dorm."

"Well soon it will be five once Abby and Ivy come back from choir." Georgina says softly poping a cheese cheeto avoiding eye contact.

I'm guessing she's shy.

Wait?

When I looked at what the girls were holding, I realised that they were eating my junk stash with my mane written all over the packets and jars.

"AHHHHHH...YOU'RE EATING MY JUNCK STASH! MY BABIES!! MY FRIENDS!! OH THE SAD TIMES ARE HERE!!" I kneel down and dramatically cursing the gods for my loss while holding empty wrappers that were scattered on the floor.

"Well we were hungry and..." Stella tried to explain but I stood up and pounced on Georgina with a warrior cry trying to rip the packet away from her.

"Oh hell no! No one is taking my baby away!" Georgina decided to fight back.

Quickly, Stella and Daniella were trying to pull us apart. Suddenly we had created a cat-wrestling-tag-team fight over MY food!

"-bite me I dare you!"

"I will bitch!"

"Let it go!"

"Never!"

"Feel the burn bitch!!"

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I was on top of Georgina's back we while were trying to reach the packet of cheetos that were lying on the floor by the door. Stella was twisting my leg like how wrestlers do to their aponnet, trying to stop me from taking the packet. Daniella was on top of Georgina and I was pulling Georgina's hair. We were all screaming, harming, pushing and scraching each other. We all froze when Ivory and Abby opened the door crushing the remaining cheetos, stopping half way in their sentence. Mouths wide open, we were frozen in shock.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Georgina and I cried in agony together reaching out to the crushed cheetos.

"What is going on here!?" Ivory asked.