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I'm Zora Ashton, your normal rebellious tomboy who has a few tattoos, loves music, is a girl-gamer, doesn't wear make up or dresses up, plays sports, skateboards, eats like there's no tomorrow, dyes her hair and hates the name that her parents originally gave her. In my case, that name is Zaora-Lee... Don't even ask where my mother came up with that name. You can call me Zo or Zora but if you ever call me that monstrosity of a name, I will not resist to knee you in the balls, depending on your gender. if you're a girl I'll either shave your head or just slap you acros the face.  This is the story of how my evil mother shipped me off to some exclusive music school in London.  The story of how I somehow acquired close *shudders* girl friends.  The story of how I almost got expelled from the exclusive British music school.  The story of how I found myself.  This is my story.  The story that shows how I changed, proving my mother's theory that everything changes, and one thing I learnt in that sick, twisted, messed up confusing year...  Is that all change is bad.   Now can someone please explain to me how five extremely hot British pop-stars who every girl is dying over found there way into my story.. And sadly, while they were at it...  Into My heart.  Copyright © 2013.                                                                                                                                                 All Rights Reserved. Don't Steal, Be Original. ShannonMiller459.All Rights Reserved

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New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.

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New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.