Moving Schools and Living the Life

Moving Schools and Living the Life (1)

Moving Schools and Living the Life

Part 1

"Jess get your lazy butt outta bed now!"

Ahhh what a wonderful way to wake up! My little brother Dave does this every morning until I wake up, jumping up and down, screaming.

"Dave I'm up! I've been up for the last five minutes!"

Stupid 10 year olds.

Oh right, my name is Jessica but I get called Jess for short. I have a pretty boring life, the only exciting thing happens every year. I move schools, become the new kid, get friends and leave again. Starting the small boring but interesting cycle, again.

I'm 16 and about 5 foot 4, I have really light blonde hair, it's down to the small of my back, with bright blue eyes. Sometimes they get annoying, so I wear grey coloured contacts over them.

I am an Australian but today I moved to Malibu in America! (A.N I know I always make them move to America but that's only coz I wanna move there! Haha)

I got out of bed pushing my little brother out of the door and slamming it in his face.

"HEYYYY NOT FAIR!!!! Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" he screamed as he ran down to my mum.

After I got dressed and did my hair in a loose and messy ponytail, I walked down stairs to eat something.

"Jess? You can't wear that!" mum screeched at me the second I rounded the corner.

"why not?" I asked confused. I had on a top that said 'because shut up! that's why', a neon green mini tutu skirt, leggings and my favourite knee-high converse.

"because it doesn't look nice! Can't you wear pink for once?" she asked, every morning, pink, pink, pink and guess what!? MORE DAMN PINK!!!

I ignored her and walked outside to walk to school.

She ran outside and said "Now Jess you can go shopping after school for a couple hours with some friends, if you make any?" she said muttering the last part.

"Oh and Jess I put some money in your bank account"

"thanks mum 'cause that wasn't mean!" I said grabbing the cash and walking to school.

"what is she wearing?"

"what's with her hair? Doesn't she own a brush?"

These and many other, ruder, ones filled the halls while people were staring at me, so I just had to say it.

"what? If you love me so much take a damn picture!" I may have put in a few other words, but that's about the meaning.

So I found my locker and went to my first class, math, I hated math, I wasn't good at math, and I was about to hate the teacher.

Room 46

Mr Mayheart.

I walked in and was late, obviously. I got lost about 5 times. I walked into class and asked him where my desk was.

After about a minute being yelled at and getting evil stares he pointed to a desk next to a girl with short black hair that had hot pink highlights. She was cool.

"Everybody SHUT UP!" Mr Mayheart yelled.

Everyone immediately stopped talking and practically froze under his evil stare.

"Everbody that" he said pointing to me, "HEY I'M NOT A THAT!!!" I screeched at him "is Jessica" he finished, while glaring massive daggers at me.

"You can sit next to that other girl" he said waving me off.