Breathe Lexi. Breathe.
I stood in front of the old, stony dungeon I would now be calling high school. Don't get me wrong, I've come across heaps of these buildings in my former schools, it's just none were as eery and unassuringly stable as this.
Exhaling, I walked my first steps onto the dull hallways of Kingston High and indeed it truly met its reputatation for tacky education with skanky girls wearing skirts so short-i wondered if they even wore underwear- and guys with their jeans hung so low that you could see so much more than just their calvin klein underwear.
I sheilded my face from the curious stares of ongoing students...some rushing to class, others with their tongues down eachothers throats, I'm not even going to describe the obvious drunks oggling their eyes at the slutty cheerleaders sashaying by with their 6 inch pumps echoing against the littered floors.
News Flash, i'm pretty damn sure that when my mom payed for my tuition, she wanted me to learn shit, not walk around with clothes I last saw on my barbie dolls.
"Ahem, excuse me loser," a bitchy voice brought me out of my train of thought. I turned around to come face to face with a cake faced platinum blonde tramp.
Someone looks like they just walked off set of Mean Girls. I mean Regina George much?
"BITCH!"
SHIT! "Did I say that outloud?" I smilied sheepishly, although this girl didn't look like my usual type of friend, I didn't want to make an enemy on my first day...
"Move out of my way fagface! Do you know who i am. Well i'll tell you I'm the girl every guy wants to screw and I'M the one every girl wants to be. I can ruin you in a second. SO. STAY. OUT. OF. MY. FACE. "
You know what? One enemy won't hurt.
"Look, i am not look like some kind of innocent, helpless newbie. So don't go around running your self-righteous, pompous, ignorant, conceited son of a bitch mouth at people you dont know nothing about!" My ever lasting rage pumped throughout my body making my mind freeze in thought. So i did the only thing my body would allow me to.
I slapped her.
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A/N: Aimee- caps Adsina- lowercase
SO QUICK INTRODUCTION. THIS IS A DUO ACCOUNT RUN BY TWO BEST FRIENDS (CLICHE I KNOW) BUT WE HOPE U ENJOY READING THIS :)
yeah....:) this is the first time that we have written a book so sorry if its crappy. IF IT DOES GET CRAPPY. ADSINA DID IT.
That was Aimee again....but anyways ENJOY:) :)
