Chapter 3

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        I wake up the next day to my annoying alarm clock and head towards the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror. Wow I look like I came out of a tornado! I think to myself. I sart brushing my long blond curly hair. When it looked perfect I open my makeup bag and grab my foundation. I sart putting it on hiding my freckles and dark circles. I try to hide my pimple but it fails. I grab my eye shadow palet and put on a neutral color and put on masscara. I put on blush and to top it of a shiny cherry lip gloss. I make a pop sound with my mouth and say "Perfect." I let out a sigh and get dressed. I try to lookm for the perfect outfit so no one can say that I look terrible. I go downstairs and grad a waffle out of the toaster and head outside. I get into my car and go to high school. I go strait to the office when I get there.

        "Um I am new here, and...um... I was told to... um...go to the um... office." I stutter out. I have never been this shy. I think it was that no one reconized me.

        "You are Stella Martin... right?" The secritary asked. I nod and she types something on the computer. "Alright Stella! Here is your schedule and I hope you enjoy Wishwood High!" Man she was way too perky.

        "Thanks...bye..." I say and head out thee door. I head to locker 327 and open it. Man it was so ugly! It was orange and chipped on the inside. There was dust and spider webs atached to the door. "Ew!" I say and take out all my supplies and shove them in. I take a notebook, binder, calculator, a pen, two pencils, and my phone and head to my first class:Science.

Briiluv here! ~I just want to say thank you for reading the last parts. I wrote it and the next day I had 22 eyes. (I say that cause of the little eye thing!) Iwill try my best to put out some parts but I have lame old school and whatever but just be patient if you want to read the next part. I know this chapter was kind of boring but I had kind of a writers block and there was nothing I could do about it. But... BAI!!!! Dances dramaticly away and trips while trying to make it out of the room... :)

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