Hi. My name is Veronica. I just currently moved to LA yesterday. I haven't yet met any of the neighbors, but I have a feeling that they're going to change my life. The next day: My alarm clock rings at 6:30 and within 2 seconds I spring up out of bed, exited for my first day at West Los Angeles College, home of the Wildcats(look it up people. It's true). For my first day I pick out this outfit:
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And all I can think is DANG GIRL! Somebody call the fire department because I am SMOKING! I might actually get a guy on my first day! Lucky me! So, I get to school and everybody recognizes me as the new girl. I walk in to my first period class and sit by a girl 5 minutes before the bell rings. I introduced myself and she said her name was Jazmine and she seemed pretty cool. I mean she had a great sense of humor and was almost as pretty as me. Relax, I said ALMOST. I looked around the room and I noticed two pretty cute guys sitting side by side and they looked pretty identical. Later that day at lunch: I sat by Jazmine and she introduced me to her friends; Anaya, Mariana, Charlotte, and Annabelle. They all seemed pretty cool and invited me to go shopping with them at the mall. After school: We arrive at the mall in Jazmine's Blue Challenger. We walk inside and I see the twins from first period along with two other boys one had blond hair and the other had dark brown. The twins notice me and walk up. "You're the new girl, right?" asks one who told me his name was Lucas. "Yeah" I said. "What's your name cute thang?" the blond boy asks whose name is Darius. I tell him my name and I find out the dark brown haired ones name is Cyrus and the other twin is Marcus. "Well, I guess we will see you later?" Marcus asks. Of course I say yes. The whole time we were walking through the mall, Anaya was making fun of me because she said I was blushing when Darius(AKA: Golden boy of the school)was talking to me. I deny it. (...) By the time we get back to my house (since my mom is gone tonight because of her 10th anniversary)of course Anaya walks in saying that I have a boyfriend. I don't really know who'd she be talking to, since my 2-story house has nobody in it except for us. We hang out for a couple of hours and Jazmine, Anaya, and Annabelle crash at my house while Charlotte and Mariana get picked up by a taxi.
