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BOCD Parking Lot

Massie's POV

7:58 am

Westchester N.Y.

"Why do we go dancing in circles, when we know it never ends"

Love and Theft

First days of high school are usually scary. Usually, you would find moms prying their kids out of the car by their ankles, with their shrieking screams and cries begging and pleading to stay home. Today was my first day of sophomore year, at yet another school. My Mom as you can say is a workaholic, always getting promotions in other towns, even sometimes states, or maybe even another country. After, begging her to let me go to BOCD, one of the most socialite and academically enhanced school in the state of New York.

It shouldn't be that bad considering my cousin, Katy Elizabeth goes here, and is one of the most popular students in the history of her belonging in this school so pretty much 5 years, if you count 7 years since she was new in 5th grade. Of course, she had to beg me to actually show up on the first day since I'm known to skip class when I honestly don't feel like going since, I'm usually stuck with jocks who make fun of how smart I actually am,and not one of those fake stuck-up bottle blondes, that are too stupid to know what 2+2 is.

I had nightmares of BOCD last night, which made me stay up almost half the night playing World's Hardest Game, since that is the only thing that will make me go to sleep, well I was certainly wrong. I went to sleep around 4:30 and woke up to get ready for school at 5:15. I got in the shower and used my brand new Coconut Vanilla Body Scrub to try to wake me up with the amazing smell, which I am in love with. I'm also in love with Pomegranate shampoo in my chocolate brown curly hair. Once I straighten and curl the ends of my hair, I walk into my closet and pick out; Abercrombie and Fitch denim shorts, American eagle grey tank top, and a teal American Eagle Hoodie. Yes, I make Abercrombie and Fitch, and American eagle look designer. I then walk into my shoe portion of my closet and pick out gold Cleo gladiator sandals. I then walk over to my make-up vanity and sit down and stare into my swollen eyes and purple bags under my eyes. Yes, I feel like I can scream and pull my hair out any second, since I'm apparently nocturnal as my parents call me.

As, I finish my make-up, which finally makes me look half decent, I walk out of my room head straight towards my car and drive to BOCD. At some random red light I turn on the radio and put some random burned CD me and Katy made over the summer of 8th grade, when she was going into 9th and I was going into 8th. Yes, I'm going into 10th this year. All of the sudden Dave Matthews Band blares threw the Bose CD player, making me smile.

"Are you sure our parents won't mind that we are here?" I ask Katy since both of our parents didn't even have a clue; we snuck off to the Dave Matthews Concert in Radio City, just a few hours away from Katy's house. "They won't mind, well I don't think they will." She tells me going back to texting some random jock, as I sit back in the seat of her Driver's car digging my nails into the seat. "I hope you realize Mass, digging your nails into the seat is really bad for both you and the car." She tells me laughing, since I blushed a ripe tomato red.

The memories flooded back into my head as we snuck off to one of Dave Matthew's many summer concerts in Radio City, without our parents knowing. Of course, they knew when we got back the next morning. Of course, the police knew, and of course everybody in Westchester knew too, well Katy's friends knew her and her cousin snuck off. I still lived in Ohio at that time, but came for a 2 week summer vacation visit.

I pull up into the parking lot of BOCD and see almost everybody staring at this new gray Nissan Xterra parking next to Katy Elizabeth's Porsche, which usually means she has a new boyfriend, well not today. I check my reflection in my mirror and spray Warm Vanilla Sugar body spray on my wrists and on my neck and shove that and my digital camera in my purse and grab my white Jan-sport backpack with all of me and Katy's inside jokes that is written all over in rainbow sharpie. Yes, you could say we get extremely bored at 4 in the morning, when everybody decides to not answer our texts and prank calls and play Call of Duty or actually sleep. Now thinking about it, I blame Katy for me being nocturnal and my random ADD spaz attacks.

"MASSIE JILLIAN BLOCK!" Katy screams from a distance running straight towards me. "KATY ANSLEY ELIZABETH!" I say when she is finally at me hugging me to death. "You are actually here, and didn't skip like you did the first day of school last year!" She tells me looking at all the inside jokes we have written on the bag. "It's not my fault they wanted me to wear some ugly uniform… Sorry I don't like Khaki, it like seems to give me an allergic reaction" I tell her opening the trunk of my car to get my softball duffel with my soccer cleats and ankle and knee braces shoved in. "LIKEEEEEEE blueberry apple cranberry pie!" she says freaking out rushing into the passenger side of the car and getting out the different colored sharpies from the console, writing ' blueberry apple cranberry pie = Massie looking like a blueberry'.Yes, I seem to always swell up when I have my allergic reactions, hence the looking like a blueberry.

"You still don't forget anything that isn't important do you?" I say laughing extremely hard "Nah, I remember the important stuff, it's just boring and useless". She tells me finally throwing the sharpies in the backseat. "Well thanks for totally destroying my car, I mean I totally didn't have it just cleaned or anything like that… pshhh" Hoping she would since the sarcasm. "Really?" She asked confused. I guess she didn't catch the sarcasm. "Well, I got to go get my schedule and crap like that. Peace out cuz" I tell her grabbing my stuff and walking to the front entrance and seeing a bunch of soccer cuties look my way and start drooling.

Yes, sophomore year is totally going to be different.

Author's Note!

So, this is the first chapter. I realize that I already put the first chapter up, but it just went to fast. Like it's her first day and she's already talking to one of the most popular guys in the school like they have known each other almost their entire lives? I think not . So, I have decided that I am going to start this story over, so where it actually goes somewhere!

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