Hello Beautiful People (:
I hope people get to read this because i seriously want people to enjoy the crap i write. Basically it's about Mariam joining a new school - a lot like Cady from Mean Girls. The storyline is similar to Mean Girls with a few of its signature lines being used. But its different characters, different bitch fights and different twists. Please enjoy bubs (: xx
ILY from
R x
CHAPTER 1
WELCOME TO THE HELLHOLE, ENJOY YOUR 3 YEAR STAY HERE
MARIAM
"Come on! I gotta get a photo," Professor Fuji smiled, but there was no mistaking the nervousness he really felt. "That's good! Stay close," Meanwhile, his wife, Betty burst into tears, "My baby's going to school!" she said excitedly. I guess its natural for parents to get nervous on their kid's first day of school. But I'm pretty sure this happens when the kid's about five.
My name's Mariam Fuji, I'm 15, and until this very day, I've been home schooled. That basically means, I've only had one teacher – Mom – and one substitute teacher – Dad, and my bedroom has always looked the same as my classroom. I know what you're thinking; home-schooled kids are antisocial, nerdy freaks. Maybe you're imagining some big redhead nerdy girl with vicious curly hair and freckles, spelling out x-y-l-o-c-a-r-p, or maybe some kind of catholic albino, who prays for the homosexuals. But, I assure you, my family is NOT anything like that. I mean, we're totally normal!
You see, my parents are archaeologists who've been researching the ancestry of our clan – the Saint Shields, so we've been living in a zulu hut in a remote town for basically all of my life. I've lived in at least 32 different villages around Japan, but its not like my life is completely messed-up. I mean I spent most of the time hanging around my parents on the sand fields…digging with my plastic shovel.
And then…at night, I'd do schoolwork with my mum. I guess my favourite subjects were always Maths and Beyblading practice. Maths either has a right or wrong answer, which is handy when you're stuck in the middle of Woop Woop like I was, and Beyblading, well its something you can learn and focus on, while having fun. I always considered myself a pretty good blader, but I've never had any competition…other than the occasional bastards who tried to hit on me (who I usually knocked out anyways).
Then… one day,
Risa exclaims, "I got it!"
Turns out mum got a full professorship at the Beyshore University, for her research on the birth and family tree of the Saint Shields. So then, it was bye-bye Japan…and hello high-school!
The flash went off right in my face. Yikes! HELLO, Beyshore City, only the biggest metropolitan beyblade capital of the whole world, and I just happened to have gotten into the best educational institute in the whole city. So…yeah, I'm about to cross the street on what they call a "zebra crossing", pretty smart considering they've painted it with white strips…guess they were trying to resemble a zebra. That was until an ugly yellow vehicle came lumbering around the corner and nearly knocked me over. Lucky I stepped back. My parents glanced nervously. "Ill be fine," I smiled. I mean, I was about to be run over by a bus…what else could go wrong… Little did I know…that this year was going to be one rollercoaster ride.
HILLARY
The twat has officially ruined my life forever. I thought. I thought this same thought every morning, as I walked into school, and got death stares from the female population of the school, and lame remarks from the males. That bitch Ming-Ming was going to pay for what she'd done to me…let's see, 2 years ago? Yeah…still working on my revenge plan, but now that I think about, I'm kind of glad that I didn't become a slut like she did. Imagine if I had to wear those miniskirts to school everyday…nah, I'd rather hang out with Tyson and his boxers. I admit…I might have the guts to trash-talk any loser who stared me down, but I could NEVER face up to HER. All hope was lost. (I tell myself this everyday).
TODAY WAS DIFFERENT…
I saw this new girl walk into school. Unfair much, how all the new students happen to be supermodels, while I'm stuck as same old Hilary Tachibana. Her dark violet-blue hair, pale skin, piercing green eyes, the perfectly placed bangs on her face, and red lips made me burn in jealousy, but then she smiled at me. It's true I wanted to murder her for a moment, until I saw the innocent look on her face. Sure, she was hot (even hotter than Ming-Ming), but I could tell she wasn't a twat. "Hils. What you staring at now?" I turned back to see Tyson. Man, I swear he gets hotter every day, it's a shame he's gay, otherwise I would've eaten him up by now.
"Look you f-tard. New Girl…this might just be our lucky break. We might actually make a new friend," I whisper, leaning into his ear. He raised his eyebrows, damn, he's gorgeous.
"Nice thinking, but I'm pretty sure that you're past that phase Hilly Billy," he smirked.
"Shut up Ty, you know as well as I do…that we're sick of each other…and I have a feeling that this girl isnt' the same as Ming-Ming and her army of skanks,"
Session 1, Monday, World Histories.
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How much worse could a day get. That's what I thought until new girl happened to walk in at that precise moment. She walked up to the one and only, Queen Yates, the biggest snobby prep, and said, "Hi, I don't know if anyone told you. I'm a new student. My name is Mariam Fuji," That did it. I couldn't help myself, and neither could Tyson. Hell, we cracked up laughing on the spot.
"Who cares?" Queen replied, folding her arms and walking away.
That was when the girl turned towards us. She walked towards an empty seat.
"Nuh-uh. I wouldn't sit there. Allana Mayers sits there to be next to her boyfriend." I stated, clutching my stomach. Sure enough, there he was…who else but Brooklyn himself. As soon as he sat down, the pashing action begun. Mariam's eyes widened, it was as if she'd never seen anything so, to put it, blatantly unbearable, before.
"Don't sit there," I said again, folding my arms. She arched her eyebrows with a questioning look. "Do you honestly want to carry the attendance sheets to the administration every day?"
She then moved to the final chair in front of Gary Tan, Mr I-eat-everything…surprisingly he could even kick Tyson's ass at eating contests.
"No," I muttered, as a look of frustration crossed her face, "He's got body gas," I smiled. Mariam finally took the seat next to mine. "Thanks," she half-smiled, and got out her books.
"Did you go to Monarch Prep last year?" Tyson, being the block-headed dufus he is, asked straight up.
"No," green eyes calmly replied.
"Cause you look like the chick who played Sandy in their production of Grease," he screwed up his face. What a cutie ;)
"Wasn't me," green eyes blinked. We were already coming across as socially awkward, thanks to Ty, over here.
"Thank God. She had pitch problems," he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is Tyson Granger. Three-time world champion and right now, top of the class for Beyblading. He's almost too gay to function," I gestured. Tyson reached out and snapped my forehead. I mouthed LAME to him, to which he smiled.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," green-eyes politely offered, stretching out her hand.
That's when I sensed a brutal force edging towards me. "Nice wig, Hil! What's it made of?"
Ugh. Michael Parker.
"Your mom's chest hair!" I called back, flipping him off. The rest of the class Ooohed, as Tyson slapped me a hi-5. "Nice one, didn't know you still had it in you," he whispered.
That was when Mr. Dickenson walked in. "Where is your teacher?" he asked. There was no mistaking the sweat drops furiously dropping down his face. Tyson and I stuck our fists in our mouths, trying not to giggle. Green-eyes stared at us questionably.
"Well Mariam. Just hang in there. Your first day at this hellhole is about to begin. The worst of it is, we've got three years left here. So enjoy the ride," I explained. She nodded.
I think she might have just got the idea.
So... say? Did ya like it?
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I'm still new on here...so i'm soo confused about everything xx
iLY from
R xx
