The Bad Boy, Queen Bee, and Me

Chapter 2.0

Noelle's POV

I stayed at Kai's house with my friends all day. We really didn't do anything but talk and try to kill each other.

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First Day of School

"ELLY! Get up!"

Ugh, it's too early.

I roll into my blanket to avoid getting up, and end up falling of my bed. Great way to start off the school year. After sitting on the floor and contemplating life, I get up and walk to my bathroom.

I start to take, what I think is a short shower, but apparently isn't. My mom knocks on the door, "Elly, twenty minutes til school starts."

I turn off the water and change into my clothes. I'm boring so I'm wearing a pair of black jeans and a plain white tee.

I go down the stairs, two at a time. I grab my water and walk to the closet. "MOM! Wheres my black jacket?"

She walks out of the kitchen,"I think it's in the wash."

I grab my other jacket and slip my shoes on.
I yell "Bye" and run out to my bike.(motorcycle)

Looks like I'll be driving 60 mph on a 45 mph road. Oh, well. I dont want to be late.

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Transfer students are pretty rare here. Because of the competition and how fierce it is, transfers from one of the other districts, aren't welcomed. Which is why, everybody watches me as I walk into the school. They don't trust me because they don't know me.

As I walk to my first class, I hear some of the rumors circulating.

"She's a transfer student."

"She's from West High."

"She looks pissed."

"I heard she got kicked out for being too vain."

Wow. I've been here for 5 minutes and already people are spreading rumors. All of you are so judgmental. Eff all of you.

I roll my eyes and continue on my way. I walk in and steal a seat in the back before more people come.

"Goodmorning class. I'll be your homeroom teacher for the rest of the year. I'm Ms. Strobel."

There is this giant person sitting in front me, and because I'm short, I can't see over they're giant head. So I have no idea what the teacher looks like. I don't mind because I can hide behind them and avoid having to introduce myself to the class.

"We have a new student, Noelle Dalton. Ms. Dalton, would you please stand up and say a few things about youself."

Letting out a small sigh, I stand up. "Hello, I'm Noelle Dalton. I transferred from West High." I sit back down and try to ignore all the stares.

The teacher continues talking about something. I listen for a couple minutes but get bored and zone out. The bell eventually rings letting me leave this little prison to go to a different torture.

"I heard she walked right past Victor."

"She did?! How? He's do hot."

"She's so vain. Thinking she's above all of us."

Why do adults so high school is the best time of our lives? High school sucks. So much gossip. The girl their talking about just doesn't like the guy. What's the point of all the gossip?

Where am I? I should probably look for my next class. 202. 204. Brrring! The bell. 206. 210 should be just a little farther. 208, ah! 210.