"Kinsley Ann Dawson!!" My mom yelled for me downstairs.
I got up. Got dressed. I put on my black and white leggings. And a black pullover that said "TRAGIC" in big white letters on the front of it. Then put on my black vans & my black beanie.
I walked down stairs & saw that my mom had made breakfast for me.
"You ready for your first day of high school?" My mom asked in a cheerful voice.
"Nope. Hating it already" I said under my breath thinking she wouldn't hear me. But I guess she did anyway.
"Its not gonna be that bad hun. Now eat. After your done I'll drive you yo school." She said while turning around and walking into the other room.
As soon as she walked into the other room I grabbed my plate & gave my food to Ash. Ash is my dog. He's a Siberian husky.
Well....I guess I should introduce myself right?
I'm Kinsley. Kinsley Dawson. Your probably wandering why I gave my food to my dog right? Well....Im anerexic. My mom doesn't know. Nobody does. My dad moved me out to live with my mom in Savannah Georgia. & today is my first day at a new school. And my first day being in high school. I've had horrible trouble being accepted Into society. In 7th grade I would get bullied because of my weight or anything I did. So I decided to stop eating. But stop eating wasn't gonna work. So I decided go start doing g drugs. Cocaine & weed. That's basically the only things I do. Started hanging out with different people. People who didn't care what I did or looked like as long as I smoked with them. And that was totally fine with me.
My dad found out about the whole doing drugs thing. He called my mom & told her. She completely flipped. They decided to move me out here. To get me away from doing that stuff. Its not working. I still do it. My mom just doesn't know.
K. Back to where I was.
My mom dropped me off at school and I went in the office and got my schedule.
I went to my locker before I went to first period math. After I was done at my locker I tried to find my class. Didn't really work out to well considering some douche bag decided goto run into me.
"Can you watch where your going? That'd be really great ya know." I said very rudely.
"Oh my bad. Didn't see you slim"
He said while helping me pick up my schedule and my bag.
"Slim? Really?" I said while rolling my eyes.
"Yeah. Slim...you know...cause your skinny? Thought it would fit" he said giving me a smile.
"OK. Well....do you know where room 116 is? The least you can do is help me find it after you ran into me." I said while standing up.
"You have math first period? Me to. I'll walk you. We're already late anyways." The tall surprisingly really hawt boy said.
"On second thought. No thanks. I'll find it myself." I quickly said while walking off before he could say a word.
"See you around slim. Maybe I'll get to know you better." I herd him yell. But I didn't say anything. Just continued walking. Then realizing how rude I was to him. I need to stop that. Bring rude to people I dont know. Yeah... That would work. But he was hot. For a guy who had braces & wore bandanas and a tie dye shirt. But yeah...he was still hot.
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A/N- hey guys. This is my new fanfic. I'm gonna try to make the chapeters long. Hopefully this one was long. But if you like it then please vote. Thanx.
~natalie.
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FanfictionKinsley Dawson is a 15 year old girl who has a lot of things that are wrong with her. She's had a lot of trouble being accepted into society. But all that isnt gonna matter to her as soon as a 16 year old boy named Taylor Caniff steps into her life...