"Mckenzie. Mckenzie!" I hear my teacher Mr. Donaln shout.
"Sorry." I say forcing myself to smile. Mr. Donaln signs and goes on teaching the lesson.I always space out during class. Its just so hard to pay attetion. Your always thinking, "Does my hair look nice or if your outfit looks good on you." Here everyone is perfect. Perfect grades, perfect faces, perfect bodies. The school is known for being perfect. This is where Harvad graduates went to highschool. This is where pretty much any successful person in New York went. But I'm nothing close to perfect
My friend Kaliey greets me after class."Hey, are coming to the Halloween party tonight?" Kaliey asks. Kaliey is gorgerous. She causes people to stop in their tracks just so they can get a better look at her. When you put me beside her I look like any other girl, straight blonde hair and blue eyes. I look like any other rich girl. Kaliey on the other hand has beautiful curly brown hair and dark skin. She stands out. I don't.
"I don't know I'll see." I reply back to her. I usaully don't like going to party. Everyone bumping into eachother spilling beer all other yourself it not exactly what I call fun. But sometimes I feel obliged to go. I'm one of the more popular kids at the schoool. I wouldn't say the most popular but, I hang out with the popular people so I guess that makes me popular.
"Oh come on! It will be fun!" Kaliey pesters.
"I guess I'll go." I say with a shrug.
"It'll be so fun!" Kaliey responds.
"Yeah..." I muttered.
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The bell rang for my last class of the day and hurried out of the classroom so I could meet Kaliey. I wasn't too excited to be going to the party but Kaliey begged me to go so I decided to go anyways. I went to my locker and grabbed my backpack and other junk."Hey Kaliey," I said waving to Kaliey as she waited for me by the entrance of the school, "excited for the party tonight?"
"Hell yeah." Kaliey grinned.
"I got to go home to tell my mom that I'll be out for the night so I will meet you at the party." I told Kaliey.
"Okay I'll text you the address." Kaliey responded
"Ok see you there!" I smiled. I called a cab a started my drive home. When I arrived home I noticed that my step dad wasn't home, which was nice. My mom had only been married to my step dad, Finn for two months so it was sorta akward when he was around. My younger brother Lucas was home though, Lucas and I were pretty close. My mom wasn't the most loving mother in the world or the most responsible person either. I was always the one taking care of Lucas when we were younger.
"Kenzie!" I hear Lucas yell.
"What!?" I shout back
"Do you know where the Coco Puffs are?"
"No, I think we ate them all."
"Dangit."
" I'll buy some at the store while I'm out today." I said
"Going out to another party are ya." Lucas grinned raising his eyebrows.
"No, just going to a friend's house." I lie.
"Sure." Lucas says as he rolls his eyes. He's pretty sassy for a an eight year old. Just then my mother enters the kitchen. God. You would think the woman would have had enough plastic surgery.
"Whose house are you going to?" My mom questions.
"Just Kaliey's we are having a girls night," I say, " I'll probaly stay over at her house too."
"Okay, I dont really care." She responds.
"You don't really care about anything." I mumble. The only my mom cares about are her looks and who liked her and that was it. I packed an extra pair of clothes and the stuff I needed for the party. I was probaly just going to stay at Kaliey's house after the party.
"I'm going to call a cab." I said as I walked out the front door. I quickly left our apartment building walked into the crisp New York air. I was taking me forever to call down a cab and was having no luck.
All of a sudden a heard someone shout. " Hey, miss you can have mine."Wow I gentleman in New York suprising and then I turned around and thats when I see freaking Asher Matisse. Oh great.
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Romance"I don't think I have been this happy in my whole sixteen years of life" ~~~ Manhattan School of the Art is one of the most prestigous school in New York. The school is full of high class rich kids who don't have a single care in the world. Mckenzi...