Chapter one- Change

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So this is my first story on wattpad. Hope you like it. plz vote and comment ways you think I could improve. This story is dedicated to one of my many besties AsheilghMastin for being awesome and telling me about wattpad... I thank her greatly. Also you should read her story(Opportunity To Fly) :) shes REALLY good at writing.

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 Chapter one- change 

   I've always been a little odd. Never had many friends, never hung out with the "cool" kids. Even my own mother doesn't like me. I'm really smart, skipped 2 grades in school and still find all the work extremely easy. It seems I've never been on the same page as the rest of man kind. So I guess it shouldn't of surprised me when my mother sent me away to a special school.

My name is Emily Moonsum.I have short hair, light brown, cut in a bob and electric sky blue eyes. I'm thin but muscular even though I don't play any sports. I'm 13 years old and was supposed to be going into grade 10. But was only in grade 10 in the public school of Middleton, Nova Scotia for around 2 weeks.

The day my life changed started out like any other. Wake up, get ready for school have breakfast, walk to my bus stop and wait for the bus. But unlike any other day my mother came running down the street towards the bus stop, toothbrush in mouth, hair brush in hand and wrapped in a towel with her bleached blonde hair soaking wet, shouting my name. When she got to the bus stop she stopped, looked around, blinked her big hazel eyes and said, "I forget." Then she turned around and walked back towards the house looking at everything as though she had never seen it before. I sighed and shook my head at my ever clueless mother and proceeded to get on the bus and continue my daily routine.

Ride the bus for a hour, get to school 2 minutes before the bell, rush to get my books and binders, run to class, sit in my seat at the back of the classroom, get laughed at by the "cool" kids at the front, bell rings, math class, bell, french, bell, recess... oh yes recess! Sit at my recess hideout under the stairs, read Homestuck, I was almost up to the newest update, and once again a strange occurence dusturbed my daily routine.

"We heard someone say you were here." The mean girls, or as they have dubbed themselves the "cool" kids, had taken some of their usally wasted time normally spent doing makeup or gossiping to come tease me. How nice of them.

" Hiding under the stairs like a little midget, geeky, hermit."When they talked I didn't even think they understood half the things they said with their voices that sound like they have their noses plugged. They decided to surround me at that moment, all pressed close, in my face, touching my arms and legs, smiling like there was no tomorrow.

"Did you know you are invading my personal space?" I said in a calm, slightly condescending tone.

"We're in-whating your whaty-what what?" said Meagan(pronounced mee-gan), the meanest and dumbest of them all. Sigh. I went back to reading Homestuck and ignored them. That is I ignored them untill they grabbed my laptop and started screwing around, drawing things on it with lipstick and nail polish.

"Ahhhhh! No! Not my laptop! You are vandals! I could charge you with vandalism!" I shouted. My laptop was basically all I cared about.

"Whats vandalism??" All of them said in sync, staring at me like I was an alien.

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