(Emma's P.O.V.)
"Emma! Get down here now!"
Ug. I am never going to get over accent. Sure I love being an exchange student and I love the British accent in general, but hers is just... weird. Imagine if a southern American, British, and African accent had a baby. Ya, it's weird.
I trudged down the stairs and was greeted by my host mother's shining, smiling face. I'm kidding. She never smiles. "Yes, Elenor?"
"Your sister's been telling me some... interesting things."
Great. I don't know why, but Clara has been out to get me ever since I showed up here. All summer she's been teasing me in front of her friends, starting rumors with anyone she could, telling my, I mean her, mom all sorts of untrue dirty secrets, and sabotaging every relationship I've been in, friendships and my one boyfriend I had until yesterday when she told him I was cheating and then starting dating him.
"Like what?" I asked. "Well, for one, that you spent last night with your boyfriend."
"I don't have a boyfriend. We broke up yesterday. He's dating Clara now."
"You expect me to believe my daughter would do that? Especially since I found these in your backpack!" She held up her hand, holding three very intriguing squares like cards. "Those are not mine!" I yelled. "You are grounded, young lady! No T.V. for a month!" She turned and around, throwing the condoms on the couch as she stormed out.
"Well, well, well. Little Miss Perfect isn't so good after all." I turned and had to prevent myself from smacking the smirk off of her face. "Clara." I nodded a hello and walked off grinding my teeth.
As soon as I got in my room, I sat down and dialed my best friends, Emily and Stephanie, on skype. Emily and I decided to become exchange students our senior year together and Stephanie is Clara's ex-best friend. They're the only two that hate Clara as much as I do. I told them what happened and had to tell Steph to calm down. I thought she was going to jump through the computer. "I hate her!" she yelled. Emily, the level-headed one, calmly said, "We all do, Steph. Let's just hope she and her whore-friends leave us alone tomorrow."
"If they don't, I'm gunna..."
I cut Stephanie off. "First day. Senior year. Let's not let them ruin it."
"OoooooooKaaaaaay." I could tell she just wanted to kill them all. "Goodnight, loves!"
"Goodnight, Steph!" Emily and I said in unison.
Senior year?
Bring. It. On.
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Love Twist
FanfictionEmma and Emily decide to become exchange students their senior year together. But the UK isn't all that they find out as they start to fall in love... with boys who don't love them back.
