The exchange student is my STALKER

1: Just because I told on them doesn't mean I have to get stuck with them

Chapter 1:

Hi my name is Lisa. Actually Marie Lisa François. Well, first things first, just because my mom is Marie Annalise François doesn't mean anything about me. I don't care about fashion as much as she does, I don't even care about it.

Well my mom, well she pretty much rules the fashion world of everything. From Prada to Gucci to Coach and to pretty much everything that runs around the world about fashion. And to tell you the truth each and everything your wearing even if it's from rags or riches she's had that in her fashion line in each and every single thing.

Well, you might think just because I'm the queen's daughter that I'm so popular, rich, and such a sassy, peppy, annoying little princess, or something known as the 'slut'. Not at all... In fact I think I'm the most opposite of all of that, I think, I think I'm the LOSER. And because of that title I'm proud.

And if you ask me why my so called schoolmates don't know why the queen is my mother is... Well I kicked myself out of our so called palace house that each girl wants to go into, it's filled with an every girl's dream. Not mine's. French door's, beautiful clothes everywhere, the wallpapers all pink (yuck!). It just wasn't my style so I kicked myself out.

I was 15 years old when I left. And that was the first time I felt free. Then everything pretty much felt amazing and free for me.

Well I'm 16 now, and guess what, I'm not going to celebrate or even give a sweet sixteen for me no matter what. Force or no force, I am not celebrating my sweet sixteen.

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Amy stopped me from talking to myself as she saw me looking up at the ceiling of our classroom.

Amy Dilligans, well what can I say, she was my only friend, and to tell you the truth, she became my friend because she told me sweats were the best thing which was amazing, I mean every girl would think fancy dresses and shoes were the thing now a days but the truth nothing was better than track jeans and some sweats. Other than that Amy was just a typical, emotionally ill person like me.

"Seriously, you should get over him." Amy said to me. She thought I was thinking of Brad, which was totally yuck factor from me. I mean Brad, quarter back football guy walks up to me and tells me can I borrow your physics book. What's wrong with that? I mean seriously Amy, what is going on in your head, YOU like Brad. I wanted to say.

"I mean like seriously, get over it girl, were going to be late if your going to be stuck doing this all day." she said acting as if she was me as we were hanging out beside my locker.

Fine. She was right we were going to get late. So I stood up, grabbed my books and got my backpack up, and me and Amy trotted down to our classroom.

On the way, I took a detour. "Am's, I forgot something in my locker, go ahead." I said. "Why?" she asked. "Just forgot my highlighter." I said. "Fine." she said as she trotted along.

I looked at the lockers as I put my fingers and felt the steel go into my finger. I started thumping on the lockers as I made a beat.

I stopped as I reached my locker and got my highlighter just in case Amy would ask where it was.

I heard a loud thumping. It sounded like drums and a small strumming of the guitar. I followed the sound and reached the auditorium have noise in it.

I mean I know the auditorium was sort of restricted, but why would I have sounds. I mean the whole school wouldn't dare go in there without permission from the Principal.

I opened the door to take a peek and saw two boys playing. One of them was strumming the guitar and the other drumming the drums.

Were they both out of there minds! I mean even I wouldn't go that far into ruining Principal Opal's life, I mean, that was worst.

I was wondering, should I tell on them. No, maybe not, maybe they were someone powerful here. But still... I trotted away from the door walking towards the principal's office. I knocked on the secretary's counter.

"Yes?" Ms. Phelps answered. 

"Um, two boys are inside the auditorium, I think you guys should check it out, I heard noise so I had to go, but I didn't go in." I said. 

"Oh, I see you met the exchange students."

Exchange students!!! I mean I know New York gets that a lot, but me find exchange students in the auditorium, that's awesome!!!

"Exchange students?" I stuttered purposely. 

"Yes, Principal Opal was having a hard time looking for a guide around, so he told them to wait there. Seems like there interested in music." 

"I guess so."

A screech came. I turned around and saw Principal Opal go out of the room and closed the door slowly. He went to Ms. Phelps and smiled. "Is this the new recruit?" he asked. "I guess so, sir." Ms. Phelps replied.

He looked up was shocked by me. "Oh my! Your finally taking responsibility, Ms. François, I can't believe your going to be there guide the whole way; that would be very satisfying." he said. "Come along." he said as he grabbed my arm and was walking along. "Where are we going?" I asked.

We reached the auditorium's back entrance. How'd I know that? Amy and I used to escape there and then hide by the props area until the coast was clear, but this time I knew I couldn't escape.

"Okay, boys." the principal said. "This is your guide." the drums and the guitar stopped playing.

The two boys looked at me, I placed my hand unto my mouth. "Um," I said. "Hi." I said out of a sudden.

"Hi." they both said at the same time. 

"Boys, this is Lisa François, she's your guide for the rest of your stay here at Pavilion high." the principal said. 

"Guide?" I asked.  

"Yes, Lisa, you'll be guiding these boys for the rest of the stay, you did sign up for it right?" he asked. 

"Sign up for what?" I asked. 

"Being the guide of these two?" he said. 

"Who are these people?" I asked. 

"My name is Kevin." said the blue eyes boy. "Luke." the brown eyes said as they both stood up and held my hand as the kissed my palm.

A small tingling feeling went inside me. What were these people doing? Was this a joke? Was I in some kind of dream? I mean I know I used to wish for these stuff, but that was when I was four years old, I mean now! Why now!

"Excuse me." the principal. "I think I'll make you introduce yourself to each other." the principal then left. 

"Wait!" I screamed but I was too late. "So what am I supposed to do?" I asked. 

"My name is Kevin, this is Luke my brother. He's not very talkative, his pretty shy." the boy names Kevin said. 

"Whatever." I said as I walked towards the back door of the auditorium. "Wait!" someone said. I turned around and saw Kevin and Luke following me there bags draped around there shoulders. "Where's room 424?" Kevin asked.

This was going to be exhausting!