The school's social ladder is full of judgemental people. They might not even know you, but you are still judged depending on anything and everything.
I moved from California to New York. Why? Long story short, my moms at a rehab center, and the only other people I know are my grandparents.
It's not so bad, honestly. But yes, I do miss my old friends.
I got admission here at a school and today's my first day.
"Ria come down for breakfast!", my grandmother called.
"coming", I replied.
Ria is short for my name, Euphoria. Mom kept that name. Ironic isn't it, considering that she is now in a rehab center.
"I made you pancakes, you're favorite.", said, Grandma.
"thanks, grandma! Morning grandpops!"
"morning sweety.", said grandpa from the couch, a newspaper in his hands.
I grabbed a pancake and basically stuffed it into my face. Yummy!
"grams, I gotta run, or I'm gonna be super late. See ya. Bye gramps!!"
I rushed out of our petit house and started to walk toward the school. Schools just a couple of streets away from our house.
Since it was my first day, I had decided to wear something that would leave an impression on everyone. A good impression. I had put on my favorite lilac sweatshirt, with denim jeans and my white toms. I look presentable.
The school building is... nice. It has a homey feeling to it. I walked into the building and went straight to the reception lady.
"Umm... hi", I said.
"Hello! What can I help you with sweety?", the receptionist asked.
"I'd like my schedule please..."
"name dear?"
"Euphoria Carter".
"just wait."
The receptionist lady typed up some stuff on the computer and then handed me my schedule.
"Here you go, hun. And your locker number is 0012."
I thanked her and decide to search for my locker.
Surprisingly, finding my locker was easy. I fixed a combination for it when,
"HEY! I'm Amber your locker buddy!!", a girl with flaming red hair introduced herself.
"hi, I'm euphoria", I gave her a smile.
"Are you new here? Cause you look to descent and nice for this hell.", she asked.
"umm... yeah."
"well then, you have me. ill show you around."
"thanks"
Turns out both of us had the same first period, math.
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We both bagged the seats at the back of the class and sat down next to each other. Soon, the other students came and the teacher entered.
"Good morning class. I'm Ms. Hannah, and I will be your math teacher until the end of this year. How about we all start with introductions?"
Once the introductions started, Amber whispered who was who. Ian Schneider- the school nerd, Cheryl Williams- the school slut, Bryan Summers- the school's famous quarterback and Jennifer Jones- one of the Invisibles.
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Teen FictionEuphoria Carter. She didn't want any judging nor any attention. But what do you expect to happen when you run your mouth against the queen bee AND kiss the schools bad boy? But as they say, every moment in life whether memorable or not, brings abo...
