chapter 31 - school

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Blossom Lowe.
"So we're putting her in the school system as Blossom McCann? Sir-"

Principal Kirk nervously grabbed the bills Jason had placed on her desk. Jason opened his mouth to speak. "We would love that." I sighed at Jason's confidence which was getting a bit too much for one single meeting. He had been acting cocky the whole time. He was satisfied from winning yet another argument. The fact that he used money didn't matter. He still won.

"Blossom." I looked up at the blonde lady who gave me a well practiced smile. It wasn't even a good try. Typical principle. "You're more than welcome to start here on monday. We will be expecting you by the main entrance at 8."

I chuckled. "8? What is this? Jail?"

"You'll survive." She said, her voice higher pitched than before. I gave her just as mutual of a canded attitude. "We'll see."

"Jason." An ugly giggle flew out her mouth and I could see her cheeks heat up. "Your-" She took a second to pause, later on finishing her little sentence. "daughter or whatever is now in our system. Class 8:2. I'll talk to you soon."

As soon as I knew that we were allowed to leave, I rushed out the room. Jason followed. "You look so much like your sister." He commented. "Totally don't." I sighed, giving off a very sleepy vibe. "Not even close."

We walked past a group of cheerleaders who all grew quiet when we came in view. Not far from drooling, they mumbled their soft hi's and hello's. "Hi girls." Jason grinned at them and put his hand around my shoulders. "This is my daughter Blossom."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm Sandra. This is Justine." The only dark skinned girl in the group stepped forward. Then she pointed to the girl with red colored hair, the girl named Justine. "That's Kat and Natalia. The blonde twins." I shot them all my greeting smile. That one tool I used to always make myself look like someone you'd want to befriend.

"I'm guessing you're about to enter the wild habitat of East High?" Sandra seemed excited. "I am. Monday." The twins and their red haired friend stood quiet. They were probably inspecting me or my so called dad, Jason. Sandra was the only person talking. I liked her.

"Do you know what class?" I nodded. "8:2." Sandra squealed and grabbed my hand. "Me too! These three are in 8:6! I'm so excited for Monday now!" I couldn't help but to smile. "I'll see you then, Sandra." I made sure to make the rest of the group know I was excited to see Sandra, not them.

"See you on Monday! Bye Blossom!" She gave me a quick side hug. Her friends said nothing until they looked at the man next to me. "Goodbye Mr-" Confusion spread over the few brain cells these blondes had. "Just call me Jason." He said. "Have a nice day girls."

"You've already made a group of friends! Aren't you excited for school now?" I couldn't help but to laugh. "Jason. Let me correct you right there. I might have made myself one friend but also three enemies."

"I guess I have a lot to learn about girls, still?" He smiled at me as we jumped inside his car. "Still. You never fail to amaze me."

"Um- We're picking Alyssa up from a friend's house." I nodded. "Cool. As long as I get to keep my front seat like I never do." Jason chuckled and agreed, he actually promised. "Of course. Promise."

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"Jason! Stop driving like that!" I yelled out loud as he playfully swerved across the road. Back and fourth. "You're gonna kill us!" He was just laughing my comments off. When he saw another car appearing on the other side of the road, he went back to his usual, somewhat responsible driving. "That's my lifesaver right there."

"Don't be silly." Jason pulled up at Alyssa's friends house. "I'll stay here." I sighed and pulled my phone out of my pocket. When Jason went up to the door I took the chance to go on facebook and find Sandra's profile. Lucky me, she had her account set up so perfectly so that I could find her through the East High page. Sandra Anderson.
She had a beautiful profile picture, looking past one of the blonde twins making an appearance in the right corner. Sandra had such a million dollar smile, though. I wouldn't be surprised if she was a model or became one in the near future.

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