the girl in the gang

chapter 1- last day

a fresh start. that's all I ever wanted. to start again where nobody knows me, no reputation to live up to, no expectations. and that is exactly what I was getting. one final day of facing the dreaded torture of school and I could forget it all and leave it in the past.

and that is when I woke up.  

JOKINGGG I'm getting to leave England and go to California. 

my alarm is the evil being that woke me from my slumber and with that, I got up, put on my Nike pro shorts and sports bra and went on my morning run through the fields. after half an hour I arrived back at my house and jumped in the shower to get rid of all the sweat. once I got out I headed to my bed where the maid laid out my uniform for the day. it is my last day I know I can do whatever I like and I can't get punished seriously as I'm not going to be there. this means I asked for an especially short skirt to wear today.

 once I am dressed I walk downstairs and see the butler, tom bringing out my breakfast- eggs, sausage, avocado and salad.

' is he eating with me today?' i ask hopefully, referring to my father.

'not this morning violet' he replies,' you know how busy he is with all the moving business.'

tom is only 21 and I see him more of a big brother as there's only 5 years difference, he's very tall 6"5, dark brown hair that contrasts with his light blue eyes. whenever I go out he has to come with me as he also acts as my bodyguard. in London, my family is very well known and there are often over-excited fans. 

at school, many girls want to be friends with me and boys who want to date me just to get money. this is why I shut myself off from everyone. I don't care for the people at my school and never will.

I sit and eat my breakfast while scrolling on my phone watching tik toks which is my secret addiction at the moment.

once I'm ready I leave for school in my limousine. the driver stops outside and opens my door and before I've even stepped the whole way out there is a path made for me in the crowd of people to get to my locker. conversations halt and all eyes are on me. I'm used to this however, it seems worse this morning. 

a voice shouts,' is it true this is your last day because your daddy is too ri-'

he is cut off by me glaring right at him. my glares are my scariest feature, enough to make anyone tremble. 

I open my locker to get a book for my next class and as I'm doing so a girl says,' she's not denying it shes obviously too posh to talk to us'.

I cut her off from continuing by slamming my locker closed I turn around and say,' isn't it enough that I got to this shitty school. surely I shouldn't have to talk to bitches like you too.'

this doesn't get a response and with that, I walk to my first class.

heyyy im new to this so please tell me what you want in this story and help me out :)