Just an Ordinary High School Girl

So here's my first story on this account!

Not a fan fiction this like an actual story.

Please VOTE, COMMENT, AND BECOME A FAN!

Random song on the side that doesn't match the chappie is, "Like We Used To" by A Rocket to the Moon.

My first account is @MadameMidnight, so you will see replies from both accounts on here. Don't be freaked out, it's still Sexy me (:

Expect the first chapter soon!

Dedicated to ReemRocks who made me this awesome cover :D

Love you all my Sexy Hats,

The Secret Scarf

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Prologue-

My alarm clock buzzes, jolting me from my nice dream about me getting married to Liam Hemsworth. Stupid alarm clock.

It's Tuesday which means I still have to go to school.

I trudge out of bed and slip on my uniform of dark jeans, a royal blue polo, grey Converse, and an ID hangs out of my pocket with a green and silver Syltherin lanyard holding it in place on my right pocket. I put on a necklace, tie my light brown hair back in it's normal ponytail, grab my iPod, cellphone, and back pack, and walk down the stairs of my small apartment.

I walk to the bus step whilst Ed Sheeran is being blasted into my ears. I sit on the sidewalk while the other kids chatter away. It's not that people don't like me, I'm just too shy to talk to anyone. I'm scared of meeting new people. I come from a small school of under three hundred, everyone knew everyone. Now I'm a freshman at a giant public high school.

Population, over two thousand.

I sit in silence as I continue to read Water for Elephants until I hear the familiar honk of the bus. I close my book, book marking my page, and climb inside. I slump down in a seat towards the back as I slip my book inside my bag and turn my music up almost all the way to drown out Niki Minaj's awful song, Starships. I instead listen to a mixture of songs starting with Blood on the Dance Floor's Miss Bipolar, then Cher Llyod's Want U Back, then Maroon 5's One More Night and This Love, finally finishing off with my current favorite song, Endlessly by The Cab. The school bus comes to a halt as our kind bus driver, Mister Perez, wishes us a good day. As I step off the bus I tuck my iPod away in my bag so I don't get it confiscated.

I do my normal routine, walk down to building two and rush to my locker, ignore the couples making it out in the hall, try my locker combination four times before it finally budges, take in out random books, then rush back to Spanish One, still not speaking a word.

During class I'm a different person, I always raise my hand, answer and ask questions, I like school. It's fun and I like to learn.

Yes I really am different then most people.

In more ways then one, I mean come on.

How many people can control fire with their mind. So far it's just me, Ryce Trent.

The only girl in all of these two thousand students who can make a flame appear on the palm of her hand and not get hurt or burned.

And you wonder why I don't talk much.

Like I said just a prologue!

First chapter will be up soon hopefully!