I know this is kinda terrible but cope with it please

remember Zack-Robert Pattinson (YUCK)

Mikayla(Mickie)- Kristen Stewart(I guess even worse)

New York's finest

New York.

The city that cannot be explained. The west side is full of dope pushers, crack heads, and homeless men. The north side is all beach, with one or two geezers who think they're all that and can control you. The south side well that's what most people think of New York as. The New Amsterdam Theater, thousands of food carts selling food made last month. Rats scurrying across your feet. Stores with never ending prices. Then you have the best side of New York you'll get. The east side. Everyone who's anyone lives there.

I live with my father, a great man, but makes some of the stupidest choices, who brings in the money, and his seventh wife to be Megan. She's a Victoria secret model, and had a little past with playboy, to her that makes her sex appeal three times as better. In my opinion she doesn't actually love my dad. It's about him being a multi-billionaire, and he'll buy her whatever she wants, let's just say if she can fit into her new dress she expects big daddy to buy her a Porsche. The last person might just be the best. My sister Dani. She doesn't take Megan's crap, and has the guts to tell anyone off if they get under her skin. The world needs more people like her.

I walked, no skipped down the stairs to see my father sucking on Megan's neck. I gagged, "Dad, we live in New York, it's not exactly the hottest place on earth. She should wear clothing that at least covers her boobs. No even better she should wear clothing. Period." Yes Megan would walk around our house naked. It can be very disturbing at times.

"Now, Mickie, be nice to your new mother. She never did anything to you."

"I refuse to be nice to someone who's just three years older than Dani!" I picked up the keys to my bmw and my purse, and then stormed out the door. "Damn sometimes he pisses me off."

I drove to Bella Edwards Academy for young women, the greatest all girl school in the whole country. The school is well like prison. It has beige walls and simple grey lockers that we're not even aloud to decorate, but the people here are totally different. Everyone's at least gotten drunk ten times, smoked weed at some point in their life, and not a virgin. Well except for the goody two shoes.

Our school's rival is just a gate away. James Victoria School for men is full of plain old geeks, except for one. Zack Collins, he stands about 6'1' he has so called 'bronze' hair, but it's clearly ginger. Not that I paid attention or anything like that. Every single girl, that's well stupid, falls for his grayish-blue 'diamonds'.

He lit a cigarette and walked up to me. "Well well if it isn't little miss perfect."

I locked my car door and looked up at him, he looked like a giant compared to my petite 5'5'. I mocked him "You know you're not supposed smoke on school property, wait your not even supposed to be on this property Collins."

"Your point is?"

"Bye Zack." I walked into boring hell just to come out six hours later for some odd reason exhausted. I had to waste a hour or then Megan will be home with no shirt on, why a hour? Megan's leaving for happy hour with her friends like every night.

I thought of a couple of things to do for the next hour, I have to go get gas and dress shopping for something my dad has to go to for work. He made me have to go to because his friend is going to bring his daughter. I'm lucky he didn't leave me with Megan. She would invite all of her happy hour friends over and drink all of the alcohol and throw a huge party then, when Dad gets home she'll blame us.