A Country Girl in the City

Chapter 1: My First Class

Damn rich people. I'm Sam, just an average country girl that moved into the city. I have a small well, a small chest and I'm around 170cm and I have dark golden hair and hazel eyes (like my mum). I've only been here for 5 minutes but people keep staring at me, giving me looks. Just because I'm wearing boots and don't have a proper uniform. Damn rich people, The uniform is 100 grand! Well dad I hope your happy becuase you're the that secretly got me a scholarship here thinking it would make me happier ! You've officially ruined my high school life. People are so judgemental here. Everyone thinks I'm a boy, probably because I had to cut my hair real short in the holidays because my mom got some gum in it! Whatever, ya'll should know gender doesn't matter! Damn it I think I'm lost. Looks like I'm gonna get into trouble. On my first day. Maybe if I just follow the group infront of me I'll make it.

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Finally at my first class. 'Maths'. Brr just thinking about it gives me the shivers. Maths has always been a bad subject for me. Probably one of the reasons why my dad sent me here to this blimmin school. Out of all the schools. (sigh) I very slowly and quietly opened the door and sneaked to an empty desk hoping the teacher wouldn't notice me but with these boots on in here, who wouldn't notice me, especially with the loud racket they're making.

"You're late" said the teacher, stern but calm.

"Sorry" I meekly replied.

"You're the commoner honour student that got a scholarship, aren't you?"

my hands turned into fists when she said the word 'commoner'

"Yes" I grunted

Her face came up and surprisingly she was smiling. I tilted my head in confusion.

"Welcome! Please take a seat! "

I sat down. These rich people were seriously creeping me out.

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Okay now all I needed to do was find a place to study. I checked all the libraries. Its hard to believe this place has 5 libraries yet no one's actually studying. They're all just chatting about the 'latest fashion' or going 'Oo! where did you get that? Looks so cute on you!' Damn rich people. I can't even understand half the stuff they talked about. I went upstairs 'creak, creak, creak' the stairs went. I was in a big hallway and at the end of it were two white doors painted on the edges with sparkley gold paint. I walked up towards the door curious and suspicious. It never mentioned this in the booklet. Above the two doors was a sign framed with silver.

'Music Room 4' It seemed like a good place to study. I gently placed my fingers onto the door knob and opened the door.

So hi everyone! I hope you like my first chapter of my first book! If there's anything I could improve on or if you have any ideas, please don't hesitate to leave a comment!