New Home, New Beginings

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Hey. One thing you need to know before reading my story. Yeah, you're probably scrolling down to start reading already...anyway, my story is one that is rarely told. Not one word is to be exposed. You have been warned.

Part 1; Concealing

I'm Chanell Winthrop. I'm 15 years old, and don't assume I'm your ordinary teen. First and foremost, I don't have friends. Truth is, along the way, I've learned how to depend on yourself at all time in the grand scheme of things. But until me and my parents moved to Westcreek Plaza, my entire life had drastically changed. It all began, when I began my first day as a freshman in Westcreek Academy...

Westcreek Academy; 8:15 am

"Oof! I'm soo sorry!" I gasped as I quickly gathered my books. Damn these goddamn people. So far, my first day wasn't going very well. I ran into a Senior jock and humiliated myself, AND was late for class. Hmm, English, Math, Phys Ed, Lunch...not that bad. I shoved my stuff into my locker and hurried down to the cafeteria. I was obviously going to have to sit alone, so I grabbed a tray of gray sloppy crap and found an empty table. "Uhmm little girl, you can't sit here." A bitchy cheerleader snarled. I rolled my eyes and adjusted my bottom into my chair. "This mf.." She walked towards me and yanked me put of my chair.

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