I'm pretty average you know.

I go went to an average school.

I had average friends.

I have an average personality and an average job

But everything's changed.

I now go to Hollywood heights. A very posh, upper class school. Or so I'd been told when my dad and step mom had been convincing me.

I say convincing me, as if i had a choice.

I look pretty average. I don't exactly dress like your average girly girl. I'm more of a skinny jeans and band tee girl than your average Abercrombie zombie. But yaknow, each to their own.

I had hair than only just reached my shoulder. Wavy and light brown. I wasn't super skinny, I was slim yeah. But I had an abnormally large ass. Genetics. I blame grandma.

I had a wicked sense of humour and a sharp tongue, I wouldn't advise any of these Hollywood kids to get on my bad side.

I moved from New Jersey. My mom died when I was young and he had only just remarried. Remarried Cinderella style, to a massive bitch. Sophie was tall, blonde, blue eyed and twenty five. I was 18. It sickened me. But dad swore he'd "never been happier" so what could I say?

There was one plus to the move to LA. I could carry on with my surfing. Surfing was the only thing I was good at and loved more than anything. And now we had own private beach land behind our house. So I went out every morning and then got on with my day.

Id managed to avoid the thought of school all summer but now it was more real than ever, as I sat staring at my laptop after my first day.

0 friend requests on face book.

I was hardly surprised. I spent most of my day sat at the back of the class, kids exchanging their summer stories and laughing at the new kid who "oh em gee shes wearing black!"

I had the word "Kendall" typed in my search bar. I wanted to see who he was. He'd been so nice and well, so hot.

"AJ GO TO BED!" My step mom screamed.

"PISS OFF CRUELLA!" I yelled back.

My dog Paul whined at me.

"Sorry." I said smiling and ruffling his hair. "She provoked me!"

I looked back at my lap top.

1 Friend request.

James Maslow

I went on his profile.

Damn. They must definitely feed these kids hot flakes for breakfast.

I wondered why he had added me...