New school, new friends, new looks.
Just when you think you can have a normal year in school everything changes. The revolution starts now.
"Don't try to be what you're not. If you're nervous, be nervous. If you're shy, be shy. It's cute"
I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle.
But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
-Marilyn Monroe
It's 2 am and I can't stop thinking about him.
I'm Kira and this is my story.
I'm constantly changing schools because of my parents.
But this time they decided to make me stay in a private school, without uniforms, of course.
I've already checked a lot of people out on Instagram (thanks technology) and a lot of them seem like really rich and arrogant people, I don't know what to expect...
You're probably thinking : "But Kira, aren't you just the same as them? Aren't you rich as well? I mean you're going to a private school..."
The answer is no, my parents aren't so wealthy, we're a normal family and they only want the best for me, which I can understand.
But I'm talking too much... again. I should just get on with my story.
Monday morning (aka first day of school) :
I wake up to the sound of my mother's yelling.
- Wake up, my sunshine, it's your first day - she yells.
- Just 5 minutes more - I say.
- Aw honey, I'm sorry but school starts at eight o'clock and it's seven o'clock, and we both know that you need time to get ready and eat - she says with her full-of-love voice.
- Okay, okay, I'm coming - I finally say.
I stand up and start searching for something to put on. I have to say that I'm not the type that usually doesn't know what to wear but seeing all those Instagram perfect girls made me rethink of what to wear. I mean, of course I don't want to be like most of them, I want to be myself, but sometimes I just think it's better to adapt yourself in some situations, like your first day at a private school.
I finally find what I was looking for. In my hands I have a black top, a black and white skirt, black boots, black sunglasses and a denim jacket in case it's cold outside.
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Maybe I should do my make-up today, after all, it's my first day in hell.
After putting my clothes on, eating breakfast, brushing my teeth and doing my make-up I'm finally ready.
- Goodbye mom, I love you - I say kissing my mother's cheek.
- Love you too, honey - she says as I take my car keys and open the front door of our house.
After driving for about 10 minutes, I'm there. I have to admit that it doesn't look bad, actually it looks kind of good. It looks like a new building. I realise it's one of the most beautiful schools I've ever seen. It has a silver color which mades it look modern but has the "typical" structure of a school.
I enter the amazing building still beautiful on the inside (the floor has something similar as marble tiles) and notice that everyone is staring at me, I see all the boys looking at me like I'm some piece of meat and the girls looking at me as if I was the queen.
Just as I get to my locker a girl comes to me and starts a conversation.
I recognised her. I remember seeing her profile tagged to one of the wildest parties I've ever seen while I was checking who went to my school.
- Hey girl, I love your outfit, are you new here? - she says with a fake smile on her face.
- Yeah, I'm new and thank you for the compliment - I smile back trying not to puke.
- See you later new girl, maybe you can eat lunch with us - she says pointing to her "squad".
She was it, she was the queen bee.
My mission? To destroy her and make everyone equal in that school.
Hey people, thank you for reading my story, I'm probably going to try and upload 1-2 times a week. I'm sorry if there are any spelling errors but meh I'm Spanish soooooo you can forgive me.
I hope you enjoyed this first chapter and you vote and comment.
