Chapter 1

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Lauren's POV

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I groan slapping it off. I sit up rubbing my eyes wishing that I wasn't awake. I hated moving here to Miami but it was all my moms idea. I didn't want to come here in the first place but I didn't have a choice.

"LAUREN" my mom screamed from downstairs.

"YES MOM!?" I yelled back in response.

"YOU HAVE 20 MINUTES HURRY UP SO YOU HAVE TIME TO EAT BEFORE YOU GO!"

I sigh standing up wishing I really wasn't awake at this point. I open my closet lazily hoping I can find the right outfit for the first day. I look through my closet frustrated. I end up deciding on a black crop top and some white skinny jeans. I slip them on quickly and head to the bathroom. I quickly straightened my hair and put on some eyeliner and grabbed my black converse and headed down the stairs.

When I got downstairs my mom had already set out a huge breakfast of pancakes, eggs, and bacon.

"Thank you for the breakfast mom" I say as I kissed her cheek lightly before sitting down to eat.

I quickly scampered out of my car so I wouldn't be late for class. I quickly walked to my locker and opened it grabbing my books for history. I quickly went into my first class and sat in a random seat hoping no one really noticed me.

"Hey I'm Ally" a blonde girl next to me smiles.

"Oh- uh hi I'm Lauren.. I'm new" I laugh somewhat embarrassed.

Ally smiled "I know but you seem nice so I just wanted to talk to you"

"Oh.. Okay well thanks I'm glad because I don't have any friends here yet" I turned pink smiling lightly.

I've already been to 3 classes and school was flying by. No one had really bothered me. I was putting my books into my locker as Ally came up to me. I was sort of relieved because now at least I had someone to sit with at lunch.

"Hi" I smiled.

"Hey, how were your classes?" she asked sincerely.

"They weren't all that bad. They went by quite quickly actually." I replied.

"Let's get some lunch?" she questioned.

"Yes please. I am starving!" I said giggling.

"Don't get to excited the food here isn't all that." she jokingly said.

We walked over to her table and I saw 2 other girls sitting there. One had blue hair and was wearing a black crop top and a gray skirt, obviously trying to proudly show off her belly button piercing. The other one was tall and had short blonde hair. They were pointing out boys to one another.

"He's a cutie dawg" the tall blonde one said.

"Eww girl you must be trippin" the blue haired girl said.

"This is Normani" Ally said pointing to the newly identified blue haired girl.

"Hey" Normani smiled

"Hi, I'm Lauren" I said giving her a shy wave.

" I'm the one and only Dinah Jane better than all of them. Nice to meet you Lauren." she laughed.

"She's kidding." Ally said.

"Where's Mila?" Normani asked.

"I think she's in the office. Some people were saying stuff to her earlier and it upset her. Ally said sadly.

"Who's Mila?" I asked

"Oh her name is Camila and she got pregnant 2 years ago. " Dinah said.

"Oh" I said shocked.

Ally had given Dinah a look. Like she wasn't supposed to say that. I didn't mind it though. I mean if we were all going to be friends I would've found out sooner or later. Right?

"Oh here she comes!" Normani practically yelled.

"Oi! Over here Mila!" Dinah yelled towards her.

She was approaching the table and wow was she the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She just had this beauty to her. She was mesmerizing. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

"Hi" she said.

"Who's this?" she questioned.

"This is Lauren she just moved here from..." Ally paused.

"I lived in Tampa, Florida. We moved down here because of my dads job." I quickly said.

" Well nice to meet you Lauren." She said.

Just the way she said my name made me get butterflies. Wait... why am I feeling this way? It's probably just my nerves. I brushed it off.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 05, 2014 ⏰

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