Chapter 4

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Today is the day I finally start a new life again.

It's been a week since we arrived.

I grab the keys of my new red convertible and race to the garage.

I don't want to be the unfortunate person to drop the twins at school.

I use my GPS to drive to school.

My heart beats fast as I arrive in front of the huge sign board that says 'Mystic High School'. A weird name for a high school if you asked me.

I notice a few students staring at me as I step out of my car.

Gosh. Do they have to be so rude. I mean I can hear what most of them are whispering.

"This new girl is dressed like a slut"

"I wonder why she came to a school like this"

"Hmm... She looks like Tiana"

"I bet she'll be a threat to Tiana"

I look at my clothes which is a bandeau top and denim shorts.
There not that bad.

And I'm in this school because of my dad.

And who is this Tiana?

Guess I'll find out later.

I make my way to the principal's office with Chimp.

My cousin with the weird name.

I knock on the door and we get an approval to enter.

"Hello Ms. Hawkins" a woman who I guessed to be the principal said.

"Hey" I say with a low voice.

I observe her features.
She's has an average height and looks like she's in her late fifties.
She has a few patches of gray hair which stands out on her perfectly sleek jet black hair.
Her face is quite rough with a few wrinkles forming on her face.

"This is your schedule" she says as she hands me a paper on clipboard.

"I expect you to be on your best behavior" she says sternly.

"Yes ma'am" I say with a shake breath.

"You may leave" she says making eye contact with me.

Chimp drags me out of the office and I get a chance to look at my schedule as we walk together.

I have math first. What a way to start my first day.
Ugh
I literally suck at math.

"You know the principal seems kinda nice" I say to Chimp.

"Yeah right. Wait till you get in her bad books" she says with a snort.

"I hope not"

"I hope so" she says smirking.

She led me to a plain wood door which I guess was for math class.

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