Chapter 3

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Mercadies' POV

I was getting ready for my day back to school because my dad interupted it in my first hour. I decided on a blue sundress I got at the mall yesterday and some sandals with some accesories of course (A/N:Dress at the side). I lightly placed my makeup on and grabbed my white purse and my backpack. I walked out the door and saw the limo waiting for me. I smiled and got into it.  After a few minutes or so it stopped and I got out and thanked the driver. I turned around and saw everyone looking at me. I smiled and walked towards the door when someone or hsould I say none other than Chealsy stood in front of me. "Hey Cheals. How's it hanging?" she snickered a laugh. "Well I don't know backstaber!" she said as she slapped my face. I pushed her to teh ground and a security came up to me. "Are you ok Miss Cowell?" I smiled. "Yeah it's just that she slapped my face and it would be a tradgic if she was suspended." I snapped my fingers and the security man went inside of the school. "Such a pity Chealsy. I didn't want to be mean it's just that I seem to have replaced you." she got up and stared at me. "With who?" I laughed. "Anyone I want. I'm Simon Cowell's daughter remember?" she turned around and started to walk well until her heel broke. I laughed and turned around. "OK so anyone wanna be friends?" as I said that a ton of girls came running to me. I stopped at one. "Raven? Would you like to be friends?" she smiled and nodded. I laughed and gave her a hug. We started to walk down the sidewalk and into school. My bodygaurd came up to me and smiled. "Thx-" "Call me Paul." I nodded. Wow Paul. Nice. Hahaha. Raven and I walked into class arms locked and we sat down right in front of Chealsy. I know I'm acting mean but she slapped me and called me a backstaber. It's not my fault if my father is Simon Cowell. Hey I didn't even know! Even though I'm a singer I won't use my father for my career. The bell rang and everyone ran into the class and literly almost all of the people were looking at me. "Mr. Chatley, can you tell them to stop staring?" I said while putting my hand up. He nodded and snapped his fingers and everyone looked down. I smiled and I pulled my notebook out of my backpack and accidently dropped it. I reached for it but Raven handed it to me. I smiled and took it. I started writing some notes down and then a note was passed on top of my desk. I read it and it said:

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