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Chapter One: First Day

Bella's POV

" Ugh ninth grade finally here ", Stephanie said.

"Yeah… at least we're not pregers", Jen said as we stood outside of the most prestigious art school in New York City. Jackson Preparatory High , my dream school.

You see, my parents have both graduated early from this school with all the Advance Placement and collage credits you could earn. Even got into collage practically free. My mother, Renee is a head nurse at Mount Sinai while my father, Charlie is head neurosurgeon. They're both barley home but we spend a lot of time together when their off. Which is almost once in a blue moon.

Ali said, bringing me out of my trance, " Well… not yet."

We all simultaneously complete a three hundred and sixty degree turn and stare at her.

" And let's make sure it stays that way", Laura says giving Ali the evil eye.

"Or not… ", I say suggestively as a brunette senior passes by… Jock.

They all gasped while Jen and Laura glared at me.

"Kidding kidding I'm not going to be a total slore" I said.

" Yeah", Ali sighed "Its now or never"

We all kind of took in a deep breathe and entered the enormous red bricked building.

As we walked in we were assaulted by the view of the humongous hallway that split into two opposite hallways. The left one was filled with ceiling to floor lockers that were …bright yellow. I will admit to you right now I've never been more perplexed in my life. Bright yellow on pale green I mean come on are you for real.

" Wow… just wow." Stephanie sighed.

"Aren't there any other colors damn it !", Laura said.

" Oh, there is", we looked down the one on the right and saw dark blue and silver lockers.

We all basically spazzed out.

Conveniently, we all had lockers next to each other and we all almost had every class together. But, we all unfortunately had classes with "her" . The "her" we obviously did not want to interact with was Lauren. Lauren was our best friend… noticed how I said was. She changed after I told our whole group what happened to me when I went to volunteer at Mount Sinai, and she just flipped out at me and called me a liar. She almost told the whole school until my parents threatened to sue. They already put four people in jail and they would gladly add another person to the group if they hurt me. I'm their only child and a complete daddy's girl.

None of us ever talk about her anymore because the sheer thought of her infuriates everyone. And just to make the situation worse she had a locker… right next to mine.

As she made her way over to us, we could sort of see what she was wearing … which honestly was not a surprise to any of us. She wore heavy, cakey make up, a black body con skirt that was about three sizes to small, a white, self- crafted v-necked shirt that she was basically spilling out of , her hair was a freakin' hot mess and she was following a group of that looked exactly like her. She was our ex-best friend and was I surprised that she dressed that way. No, not really, she was the more… outgoing one when it came to guys. She liked being wanted and accepted anything she could get. Even if it means stripping her of her dignity and dressing as if she belonged on a corner.

" Well, well, well look what the skank dragged in. What you ran out of boyfriends to fuck? Then again, its only first period so… anything could happen." Steph said with a sarcastic smile. And did a small wave to Lauren.

Now see, Lauren and Steph never got along. Steph was forever infuriated with Lauren since the fifth grade when Lauren made out with Steph first and only boyfriend and that led to some suspensions and visits to the hospital but that's another story. Since then Steph never talked to her again with out it leading to some enormous fight. They only used pleasantries only for my sake they hated each other.

" Oh my god Stephanie, you need to calm down your overreacting." Lauren said waving her hand around as if she was a lunatic.

Steph glared at her, "Do not tell me to calm down."

Steph tended not to have much patients as the rest of us. She was more likely to snap now and not give a damn later. That's just how she is.

As they glared each other down after having said a list of nasty insults that would even make a sailor blush, a guy who obviously knew Lauren came in and stopped the fight.

" Lauren stop!" , he was tall, six feet and probably a football player.

" But James…", She whined as he gave her a look and she pouted. "Fine".

She basically tackled him and as she saw me looking she proceeded to make out with him. Which also led to me rolling my eyes and ignoring them. As soon as she realized that I wasn't paying attention she stopped and left with James' posse. But not leaving until James friend gave me a wink. I thought nothing of it. Then the bell rung bring us all back to the fact that we were at school.

"See you at lunch guys", Laura yelled.

" Yeah bye guys", Ali yelled now in her hyper/nervous stage.

And we were all off to class.

First period was English, fairly easy. So was Algebra 2, AP Geography and AP Musical Theatre. Then was Biology. I gave the teacher my tardy pass and he told me to go sit in the desk next to the boy with the reddish brownish sex hair. He was wearing glasses, a white t-shirt with a pale blue button down over top , dark washed jeans and Dr. Martins. He looked up when the teacher mentioned that I would sit next to him, blushed and looked down again.

I went to sit down and Lauren who is unfortunately in this class with me , tripped me leading James' friend to believe that he was obligated to help me up… before he smacked my ass. As the teacher waited to see my response I sat down, coming to the conclusion that this would be a very, very long year.

So that was my very first chapter of my very first fanfic. Please review. Feed back is amazing .

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