Chapter 2

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"Wakey wakey eggs and bacey..." Ian whispered in my ear. I groaned and swatted his face and he sighed.

"Wake up."

"Go away."

"We have school."

"Fuck school."

"True.."

Suddenly he grabbed my leg and the covers yanked off me and I fell out of my bed going onto the floor. Ian laughed, "Oh my gosh I'm sorry! But seriously come on! We have school!"

I rolled my eyes at him. "I hate you."

"Same to you but seriously we got school, come on." He said. He reached for the door knob but then he turned around.

"You forgot these." He said.

He handed me my blanket and my pajama bottoms.

Bottoms?!

"Ian!" I yelled. He laughed and then he disappeared. I groaned and walked to my closet, grabbing some warm clothes for the day.

Afterwards I took a nice hot shower and got dressed and we ate our break fast which was our usual: eggs, bacon, sausage, waffles with orange juice.

We walked outside and the air was freezing and the snow was coming down hard.

"Let's pray we have no school." I said as we walked to the car. "Honey there could be a tornado and we would still have school." He smiled.

We got inside and Ian started the car, turning on the heater in the process.

We backed out of the drive way and we were on our way to school.

When we got there the first bell immediately rung and I hurried off to my first period which was spanish sadly. I got there and my teacher glared at me, "Late but I'll excuse it since you've gotten a schedule change. You made an appointment last week and you must've forgotten to get the new schedule for today." Ms. Durand said.

She walked over to her desk and walked back to me and handed me the little pink card with black letters on it.

"I didn't change it." I frowned. "Well either your lying or they are but it could be you or you just can't remember anything like you can't remember homework. Go to your new first period class. Good bye." She dismissed me.

God, why was she such a bitch?

I rolled my eyes and walked out of the classroom.

Mr. Loris, period one.

I don't recall changing my schedule...

I walked to Mr. Loris class and opened the door. He stopped his lesson and looked at me and raised his eyebrow.

I walked over to him and showed him the new schedule.

"Ah yes. You were in my attendance but I excused you. Please have a seat in the back Ms. Emerson." He said.

I nodded and walked to the back of the class sitting in an empty seat.

"I'm Brooklyn Steele...Do you-"

"Brooklyn I know who you are and I honestly don't care so if you could please be quiet so I can focus on the lesson thanks sweetie." I gave her a fake smile and went back to focusing on the lesson.

Brooklyn Steele had to be one of the most bitchiest bitches at this fucking school and she wanted people to worship her, she claims that that's a lie but it's not. She always would say, 'I'm Brooklyn Steele. Do you know me? Captain of the cheerleading team, all star cheerleading, puppy lover? Popular chick who dated Michael. You know Michael Clifford? Beautiful yes I know he is.'

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