Stella's POV
I wake up to another beautiful morning with my cousin screaming at me to wake up.
"STELLA! WAKE UP! WE HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL!" he screams for the 10th time.
"GOD SKY JUST SHUT UP ALREADY I HEAR YOU!" I scream back.
We have our first day of school today, oh great. Another giant crowd of paparazzi to come and torture me. I am a world famous fashion designer that is now living in New York with my super annoying cousin that insisted to come live with us. Well, he told me it was because his parents were always working now and he wanted company. Also because my parents wanted him to come anyway for 'protection'. His parents are the king and queen of Eraklyon, while I am the princess of Solaria, and both worlds are from the magical dimension. So yeah I am a fairy. You might ask if you are a fairy, what are you doing in New York? Well, I came to the non-magical dimension so I could share my great fashion sense with the world, and I have just started a non online store in New York. Me and Sky are both 17 years old by the way.
"Stella! Are you ready?" Sky asked.
"Yeah, ready to go" I reply.
We both get in the car and Sky drives us to our new high school. Sky notices a little tear escape my eye as I glance up at the school.
"Hey, I know you will miss Alfea, and I will miss Red Fountain but, I know that the school will love you." Sky says to comfort me. He is right though, I will miss the magic dimension. I am here for a reason, nothing can beat fashion.
"You're right Sky," I sigh. "I know I will be loved." I smirk. I knew he knew I was be sarcastic. "Race you!"
"It's on!" He yells as we both run to school.
Hello, my new world.