Cammie's POV

Hi, I'm Cameron Ann Morgan, and if you are reading this then you must have stolen it from the filing cabinet in the back of my psychology class. I have average looks, average grades, and I'm average on sports teams. To sum up…I am completely average. Bex would like to add that I'm completely average in an above average kind of way, and Liz wants me to add that perfection is the new average. I want them to shut up, because a) They're my best friends, so they have to be nice to me and b) I haven't even introduced them yet.

So, starting over… Hi I'm Cammie Morgan and I go to some school. No, literally I go to Some Prepatory School in Someville, OH. You have no idea how funny the locals think the name is! The football team's motto is "We're SOME Kind of Team!", but it only gets worse from there… "That's some dog!" "That's some school!", and "Woah, that was some concert!" I'm all for school spirit, but lets be serious, it gets old.

Actually it was bad to begin with.

Speaking of bad… did I mention my reputation? Last year, after my mother made me move to this God forsaken place, I snuck out of my house to visit my boyfriend. Well needless to say I got caught, but not before my Mom called the cops and had half the town was out looking for me. I went from being completely invisible to infamous. Things were just starting to settle down, but we'll see how long that last.

You see my mom has been headmistress of Some Prepartory School since I was 12, but the board of trustees only just approved the movement to accept female applicants. So, guess where I'm starting tomorrow. I'm not exactly thrilled to be going to a school that my mom is the principal, oh sorry, I mean Headmistress of, but at least my two best friends will be going there too.

Bex has been a family friend since birth, but she moved here from Britain just 3 years ago. Bex is like an exotic princess, she is gorgeous, loves adventure, is smart, and as tough as nails. When she first moved here it took her all of two minutes before everybody loved her, but she chose to hang with Liz and me, and now 3 years have passed, and her parents are moving back to England. Am I upset? No, because Some Prep is a boarding school and Bex got in on an Athletic Scholarship. Liz got in on scholarship as well, but anyone who took a look at her could tell you it wasn't athletic. Liz is tiny like a pixie. She has a southern accent, is clumsy, and she is a GENIUS! Well Liz put that academic Scholarship to use and hacked into the schools network to alter the dorm listings. Our new room assignments moved us all to a large corner room.

Unfortunately, my mom caught her.

Lucky for us she's letting us stay together in the BIGGEST room, but there is a catch. We have to share with Macey McHenry, the senator's daughter. She is known for being trouble, and my Mom said that WE are in charge of keeping her out of it …trouble that is. The first night we finished un packing and the room looked amazing. We had bean bag chairs, desks, a punching bag (Bex was doing kickboxing), and there were 4 beds with different sheets. Macey was already sleeping on the solid green bed and no one wanted to wake her up because, we already decided we were going to avoid her like the plague. I took a polka dot bed, Bex took a union jack bed, and liz took a beaker bed? Where do you even find a beaker bed? Did I mention I have the weirdest friends, because I do.