One hundred girls form Midtown Academy stood in Welton's chapel in front of their parents. Most of the girls were in awe. The chapel itself was as big as their whole school,furthermore,they have never seen such a large group of handsome, smart but most importantly rich boys.
However, four girls stood amongst their classmates with cold faces, unbothered by the stares and comments they were getting from the hormonal, immature boys.
Now, there must be a question on your mind. Girls? At Welton?
The explanation is quite simple really, the same four girls were nicknamed 'The Midtown hell raisers' one time, their pranks went too far and burned down half the building, causing 100 of them to relocate to Welton for the time being.
"May we welcome the lovely ladies of Midtown Academy." Everyone in the chapel turned their heads to face their group, clapping in unison. They were like robots. Clapping at the same time, reciting the school values in unison and leaving the chapel in a signal file.
Juno didn't like it one bit. All the boys at Welton seemed to be entitled obedient trustfunds who would do whatever their mommy told them to.
Juno Clarence is one of four children, her being the youngest.
She has three older brothers, one of whom graduated Welton last year, getting into the Ivy League.
She was the family screw up, the only girl,the troublemaker and refusing to wed whoever her mother set her up to.
Luna shot a glare at whoever stared at her for longer than she'd like. Luna was excited about going to Welton hoping it would be a breath of fresh air but all she got was even stricter rules and boys undressing her with their eyes everywhere she went.
Luna Murphy was gorgeous. Light would bounce of her pale skin making her look like a goddess when she walked.
Guys wanted to be with her and girls wanted to be her. At first glance you might think she was all beauty and no brain but dig deeper and you will be able to see the girl who was top of her year the moment she step foot in Midtown.
Dixie smiled and waved at whoever looked her way. Dixie didn't want to make enemies this year, she wanted to keep a Low profile.
Dixie Goldstein was daddy's little girl. If she wanted the latest designer bags, shoes or clothes all she had to do was ask. However, she tried her best to afford her own things and solve her own problems with money she saved instead of asking her father all the time.
He was a plan B.
Of course, being spoilt half her life had some affect on her.
Dion looked around at the familiar courtyard and saw younger siblings clutching onto some of the boy's legs begging their older brothers not to go.
She wished she acted like that's when her own brother left for Welton but to be honest, Dion loved to see her brother Chet leave. He was never nice to her or showed any action of brotherly love towards her.
Dion Danburry was no stranger to Welton's strict rules and fancy buildings. Her brother Chet Danburry went to Welton for a few years before flunking out.
She remembered all the complaining he did to their father about how he wasn't allowed to bring girls into school grounds. She remembered the disappointment in her father's face when he saw his only son fail every subject.
Dion was going to prove to her father that she was worth his pride.
The four best friends walked down the old creaky floor boards to their dorms. Juno and Luna sharing the room right across Dixie and Dion.
"Who took my cigarettes?"asked Dixie as she turned her suitcase inside out. "Maybe you left it at home?" Offered Dion chuckling a little at her friends misfortune. Dixie rolled her eyes and walked across the hall and knocked on Juno and Luna's room.
"Yes?" Slurred Juno, clearly already tired. "Do either of you have cigarettes? Left mine at home?" Both girls checked their bags only for Juno to find a lighter. "Lighter but no cigs, great." Said Dion, voice dripping in sarcasm.
"We can ask the boys next door, I'm sure not all of them are goody two shoes." Luna suggested.
(A/N hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter and pls stay strong during these uncertain times🍕🍕)
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Fanfiction4 girls burn half their school down causing 100 of them to transfer to their neighbouring school. Welton. When Mr Nolan accepted the girls into his school, he never expected all hell to be unleashed. [DISCONTINUED]