Chapter 1

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A/N:

Jello!!! How are you beautifuls? ok well I hope you like it!!!

Diana.

"Get up!!!" I heard my father yell. He pounded on my door.

I'm Diana Wells. My mom and dad got divorced when I was only, what? Seven years old? Around there. She left him, my sister, and I for a rich dentist that lived in fucking California.

We live in Indiana. (A/N: little fact about me lol) My sister was only 4 when our parents separated. That was ten years ago.

So now I'm 17 and my sister is 14. Our dad is now 41.

Anyways back to the real world. I got up and knocked on my door to let my dad know that I was up. I walked over to my sister's room. There is a door in between our rooms so I just went through that and went to wake her up.

"Hey Alissa. It's time for school. Ready for a new year?" I shook her a little and she sat up.

"What? It's time for school again? I thought that was tomorrow!" She exclaimed and hurried up to get dressed.

"Once your done with getting dressed come into my room. I will do your makeup!"

"Really? Thank you Ana!" Thats her nickname for me.

I made my way back to my room and into my walk in closet. Two years after the divorce my dad got this big ass promotion. He has done everything he could to get us what we want.

I looked through my many clothes. On the right side is shirts and the left is pants. Then they are colored sorted. I'm OCD about my clothes.

Anyways, I picked out my lacey yellow crop top and some teal shorts. Then I went to my dresser and picked up a hair tie. I tied my hair back into a pony tail.

Then Alissa came in and she had on a teal crop top, black shorts, teal flower earrings, teal Keds, and a French braid. "You look really nice," I said truthfully.

"You look way better!" She commented.

"If only other people thought that."

"What?"

"Nothing dont worry about it."

"Oh. Ok."

"Ok. I was thinking some light eye shadow, mascara, lip gloss, and... That's it I guess!"

"Yay!!! Thank you!!"

"Ok let's get to work!" I started with the mascara. Then I went to eye shadow and lip gloss. "You don't look like a kid anymore. You look like a young lady."

"Can I see?"

"Yeah my mirror is on the left closet door." She got up and looked in awe at the makeup.

"Go eat and wait for me. I will be down in a sec."

She went out and shut my door. I put on my yellow Keds. I went to my makeup and put on foundation, light eye shadow, thick mascara, lip gloss, and I put on my little diamond earrings.

Now before you ask, yes, they're real diamonds. I made my dad get the smallest diamonds because I didn't want him to spend a lot on me. I know he has a lot of money because he already saved up for both my sister and I to go to college. Then he also has thousands of dollars left.

I went down stairs to eat a banana and a granola bar. Then I went to the downstairs bathroom to brush my teeth. "Alissa? Where are you? We have to go!!!" She came from the living room with her backpack. I went towards the garage door and grabbed my bag that was by it.

We went inside my baby blue 2014 Focus Electric. I really love it! It's so awesome to drive! Once I got it some people were asking if I could hang out though. I turned them down because I knew they only like me because my dad's rich.

I started up the car and pressed the garage button so the huge door opens. I started to pull out of the driveway once I realized I forgot something. "FUCK!!!" I got out, ran into the garage, and opened the door. I ran upstairs to my bedroom.

I grabbed my phone of of its charger and ran back down stairs. Great now we're about eight minutes behind schedule. Also I like to stay on time. I like schedules and being early. If you're early, you're on time. If you're on time, your late. If your late, you might as well not show up. That's my motto!

"What was that about?" My sister asked very confused.

"I left my phone upstairs and now we're eight minutes behind schedule!!!" I hit the garage button again so the huge door closed.

My sister laughed at me. "You're fine!!! We will be on time!!!"

"What if there's an accident? What if traffic is backed up? I still have to drop you off at the middle school!!! What if I'm-"

"SHUT UP!!! We're fine!!! Just freaking drive!!!" I shut up because my sister is quite scary when she yells.

I continued driving to the middle school. I got in the long ass line for drop off. "Ya know what?"

"What?"

"I'm just going to park at the library the you can walk from there! It's just like a three minute walk!" I pulled out of line and drove past everyone and exited the line. I went to the library to drop her off. "Ok. Have a nice day! I will meet you here after I get done with cheer practice."

"Ok love you!"

"Love you too!" I pulled out of the parking lot and drove to the high school. Before school started I tried out for cheerleading to see if I could get more popular. I'm on the same level as the comic book geeks. Surprisingly I got in and today is the first practice.

I parked my car near the main doors. I got out and locked the car. I tried to walk down the hallway to my locker without bumping into anyone. It was useless though. I bumped into someone. That someone happened to be the cheer captain and biggest bitch in the school. Brittany Hills.

"What the hell?!?!" She screeched.

"I-I'm sorry!!" I apologized.

"You fucking better be!!!" She yelled in my face and smacked me. All her friends laughed at me. My eyes watered but I refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing me broken. They always do this to me. I made my way to the bathroom. I decided to stay in there for first period since I had that class with her.

I opened a stall door and locked myself in there. I heard the door open and footsteps that walked all the way to my stall door. It was most likely Brittany to taunt me while I was at my weak point.

I stood on the toilet seat and covered my mouth. Brittany, I assume, walked away. I heard the door open and close again. I thought she was gone and it was okay to get out.

I got down and unlocked the door. I walked to the sinks with my head down. It was a huge mistake because I bumped into someone again.

I immediately apologized. "I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was in here!! I swear!!! I'm so sorry!!!" I still had my head down. I saw a hand reach up and go under my chin. I realized this person wasn't Brittany or any girl. It was a guy. The hand lifted my head so I could meet the stranger.

He said, "Why do you let them do this to you?"

Edited x.

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