I'm basically writing this for my bff cuz she is obsessed with Zac Efron and shit. I was watching HSM1 with her and was so freaking annoyed at their damn "status quo." So this is us and a few of our friends taking it down. Btw, Gabriella doesn't exist.
Chapter 1 Arriving
Sarah pov
I turned the volume on my IPod all the way up to block out the sound of the obnoxious Jayz song that my friends were listening to. My friends, who are Caralynn, Alexis, Ashley, and Brianna, and I were moving together to Alberqure, New Mexico. We won a weird scholarship to live there, all expenses paid. The strangest part was we were still going to a public school and living in a mansion. We were all excited. No rules. No parents. What more could five 14 year olds ask for?
Contently, I gazed around at my friends. Brianna was pale, had grey-blue eyes, and brown hair that looked black. She was smart and often day dreamed. She was the good girl of the group. Ashley had blue eyes and light brown hair that all the jocks fall for. She loved animals and volunteering at shelters. She was also crazy hyper all the time. Alexis was the tall super model type. She had black hair, olive colored skin, and brown eyes. She was the dancer of the group, and surprisingly not a girlie girl like we call her. Caralynn was always the most popular of us. She talked to everyone and instantly gained their trust. She was the shortest, had honey blonde hair, and bright blue eyes. I was the emo, loner of the group. I was tall, curvy in a good way, had deep green eyes, and dark brown hair. I was the bad girl, the girl who didn't give a fuck and tell you what she thinks. I stood out among my preppy friends who wore Hollister while I wore vampire t-shirts. I loved being different.
"Sarah!" Ashley tried to get my attention from choosing a song.
"Yeah?" I looked up from playlist.
"We're here." I turned to the window and a smile spread across my face. We were pulling up to a house that looked like it was pulled straight from one of my favorite books, Twilight. It was almost exactly like the Cullen house was described. As soon as the van-cab thing pulled to a stop, we jumped out and rushed inside. I ran up the first flight of stairs I found and then another one. I picked one of the only rooms up there. It was small, had a private bathroom, and a balcony. It was painted black with purple, white, and red accent colors. It was perfect.
After a few minutes of admiring my room and the view, I walked around finding where everyone's rooms were. Caralynn's and Alexis's were on the second floor. Brianna's and Ashley's were on the first. Yes! I got the floor to myself. I went back up to my room, put on my Kill Hannah CD with the volume all the way up, and unpacked. We all surprisingly finished at the same time, so we ordered pizza and watched Disturbia. Afterwards, we went to bed early to get ready for the first day of school.
