Ms. Popular and The Dork

Chapter 1 - gettin' ready for school

Nicole's POV

"Nicole, your friends are here!" my maid said. Yes I have a personal maid, since my mom and dad are so focusud on their work, I am always alone, so they thought that I need assistance...

"Thank you Felicity, make them a drink or something." I told her respectfully, for some this will be shocking, coz I have a bitchy reputation to keep. But when Im with my family or friends I dont need to keep up that reputation, but people dont need to know this, so I simply kept it as a secret.

I looked at the mirror in front of me. I have a ginger color hair and brown eyes, nothing special, there. Today I am wearing a pink fluffy dress with lace on it from forever 21, and a white denim jacket also from from same said store. I matched it with my white heels.

I reapplied my lipstick and mascara, then I grabbed my bag, and went down stairs to see my friends.

"Hey guys, sorry to keep you guys waiting." I said smiling at them, while grabbing a pancake and drinking the placed orange juice on my front.

"Its fine we still have 15 minutes to spare anyways." Gretchen said while looking at her phone.

I took a bite out of the yummy pancake, if its not obvious I love sweets, and pancakes. don't judge.

"Seriously Nics, how many calories does that have, like a thousand? gross much." Ivana said while faking a gag.

I put up a hand in front of her face, how dare she disrespect me? Bitch mode, on."Iv I suggest you shut that mouth of yours, and how dare you disrespect me, or should I remind you that without us there is and never will be a you?" I threaten her, nobody and I mean nobody disrespects me. 

"I am sorry, your right, I didn't mean to..." she put her head down ashamed.

"Whatever, I don't care if your sorry, know your place." I said with a hair flip.

Nick's POV

"Ma I'm off to school now!" I yelled while a put on my shoes. I kissed my mom and my little sister, on the head. If you are wondering, no my father didn't die, but I sure hope he does, he left us for some chick he banged. So that left us three, but my mom is strong, but I know up until now she loves him, and still she is hurt by what the bastard has done.

Enough with the sad thought, my sister, Daisy, is 3 year old turning 4 in about two months or so. She is cute, but she's mostly a reminder of my father with her blonde hair and blue eyes, while I inherited my mom's which is brown hair and eyes.

I walked to my beat up truck, which I bought using my own money, from working on my part time at McDonald's. 

Guess I am going to the so called hell hole...

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