Chapter 1: My First Day of School

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------------------August 21-----------------
8:30 am in Wendy's house.
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BEEEP BEEEEP BEEP!

I wake up a little to hear my alarm annoyingly beeping and playing Starships by Nikki Minaj. I sang along a little bit before shutting it off and picking out what to wear. I finally remember I have a school uniform! I have to wear it every day so I don't know why I have to choose it every time instead of just knowing!! How did I forget?!? I get dressed quickly and then go into my bathroom.

I have a single bathroom that is very tiny. It has beige walls and purple tile, as well as a web-covered sink. It also has a dark black bath tub off to the right, with a shower curtain with spiders on it. Just the way I like it.

And in case you haven't noticed already, I LOVE goth.

Once I get out of the shower, I cake makeup on my face like I do every single morning. I dump 3 layers of dark black, blue, and purple eye shadow on my eyes, make a little design of a web over my right eye with foundation, powder myself until I look pretty white, and make my lips a rare dark black. Then I dry my hair for at least twenty minutes and check myself out. "I wonder what everyone will think..." I wondered aloud. When I get back into my room, I place a spider clip in my hair and put my purple socks and black flats on before I go down the long set of spiral stairs.

When I make it to the kitchen, I bake myself some cranberry waffles with the help of my mother. Then I check to see if I have everything in my bag: Pencils? Check. Colorful pens? Check. Pretty notebooks? Check. Textbooks? Binders? Phone? Paper? Check, check, check, check! I was ready to go.

When I was headed to the door my mom said, "Good luck on your first day, sweetie!"

"Thanks, mom," I replied and hurried to my bus stop.

When I got there, I saw my best friend Ainsley, as well as all of the boys gaping at me...mainly my breasts.

When I told Ainsley we both cracked up and people were staring at us. A few minutes later the bus came. Me and Ainsley chose our favorite seats, all the way in the back, and started whispering. When the most popular guy in school got on, yes he lived near me, all the girls were in love. Like, too much. Including me and Ainsley. It felt really weird. Especially when he winked at me. I felt really dizzy. "You don't like anyone...get over it!" I tried to tell myself, but it just kept happening.

When I finally got to school I met my friend Lina in the gardens and we headed off to class.

"Hey, Lina...do you like anyone?" I whispered.

"Ya..." she said, blushing. "I like Michael."

"Him?!? OMG I can't believe you he is SUCH a dork!" I commented.

We stayed quiet for the rest of the walk and I observed Lina blushing whenever her crush came by. I tried to keep my secret but ended up telling Ainsley at lunch anyway.
-----------------Lunch Period-------------

"AINSLEY!!" I shouted. "Over here!!"

As soon as she spotted me, she hurried over and almost tripped over someone's lunch bag. Ainsley glared at the person and I was laughing really hard.

"What's so funny?" she asked, slightly annoyed.

"Sorry," I replied.

"So, any updates? Like, on Lina?"

In case you were wondering, me and Ainsley have this super secret mission. We are trying to help our friend Lina (you know her; the one who likes Michael) get a love life. As well as myself...well, I'll get to that later.

"Yes. And pretty much the best!!" I replied, grinning.

"Oooh, really?!? Let's hear it!" she said as she sat down.

As I finished explaining everything, Lina was coming in for lunch and we were about to leave.

"What are y'all talking about?" she asked us.

"Oh, it's nothing," I assured her. She shrugged and went to her table.

"Well, that was fun!" Ainsley said. "Now let's go to the park!"

~ At the park ~

"OMG that was so close!!" Ainsley said, half worried and panicked.

"I know, right?!?" I said back. Then we both laughed because of the hilarious look on my face.

After that, we headed back to the school and were called names by a couple of rude boys. We just looked at them and said (in unison), "Um, you are just fugly, so go fry eggs on federal highway" and shunned them. They looked at us like we were crazy, but tried it anyway. Turns out, "Federal Highway" was just next to the building (according to them...). 'Go fry eggs on federal highway', btw, is just an expression. We got the inside scoop of it when they did it. I shielded my eyes when they ate it because it looked COVERED in charcoal!! I called my mom to pick us up and in ten minutes, we were headed home.

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