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Ally's POV

It was my first day of Marano High. I was transferred to Marano High last week in the middle of the school year. Marano High would be my 4th school this year! See, the reason why I'm transferring to so many different schools is because of my mom. My mom is really nice, and loves me to the core. Whenever she hears about people bullying me at school, she either has a talk with the principal, or just transfers me to another school.

I was reading my book peacefully in the passenger's seat right next to my mom. From time to time, she asked me how I thought school was going to be this time. I always tell her, "I think it's going to be great this time, Mom," but we know that's never going to happen.

After about an hours drive, we arrived at my new hell hole. Did I say that? I meant new school. I looked around. The school itself estimated to be at least 3 stories high. It wasn't fancy, so that was good. It means no snobby kids. At least, not a lot.

I looked at my new peers. They seemed decent enough. That is until I came out of the car. When I came out, everybody stared at me. My face was bright red. "Oh great. First 2 seconds of school and I'm already the most unpopular kid." I thought.

To make it worse, my new principal, Mr Jones, came up to me with the bullhorn in his hand. I knew what was about to happen.

"Ladies and gentlemen! We have a new student to join us here in our amazing school, Ally Dawson!" he said.

Barely anybody clapped or cheered. All I heard was murmurs and a cough.

"C'mon kids! Ally Dawson is going to be a great asset to this school! I heard she won all her spelling and geography bees, and read the Harry Potter series 6 times."

That did NOT help me whatsoever. I started to hear giggling and saw fingers pointing at me. My mom saw how embarrassed I was, and motioned my principle to shut up.

Now, here's the thing. My mom is like head of this facial company. Her name is in almost every business magazine. She had enough money to BUY Marano High. That means Mr Jones HAD to respect me and my mom. Unfortunately, the students didn't think the same.

Me, my mom, and Principle Jones started walking towards the front door of the school. My head was hung down, avoiding everybody's gaze. From time to time, I looked up to see what the students were doing. Most of them just stared at me, planning how to embarrass me this year. I already felt like crying.

I always try to ignore the insults, but sometimes they're just too much! Especially when they mock my intelligence. Being smart was the only thing I had left besides family. It's pretty much the only thing that identifies me, Ally Dawson.

When we got to the front door, my mom turned to me and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

"Be good, okay honey?" she told me.

"I always do, mom." I said with honesty.

"I know you do, Allison," she said, smiling at me. "If things get too rough, call me right away, okay?"

"Okay, mom."

"That's my little girl." my mom said, giving me another kiss on the forehead. She then left and left me alone in the hands of my soon-to-be-haters.

"Ms. Dawson, here's your schedule. Class doesn't start for another 30 minutes, so you may as well start making friends out here," Mr Jones told me. "Before school starts, you may go outside to talk to friends or do what you must. But when its school time, no more free communications, okay?"

"Okay." I said.

"I expect great things from you, Ms. Dawson, great things." he said with a smile.

He then left. I turned around to find many kids staring at me. It was awkward in my case. He told me to make friends. That wasn't going to happen. It hasn't happened since preschool, and it won't happen now. Or so I thought…

I headed towards one of the tables with an umbrella mounted on top. I sat down and took out my diary. I bring my diary everywhere. It's where I write down new things. This is my 3rd diary. I've filled the other ones out.

"Dear Diary," I wrote. Before I could write on, some guy with a brown afro took my diary away. He was soon accompanied by some guys and girls.

"Dear Diary," he read out loud. What were you going to say, nerd?"

"Um, can I please have that back?" I asked as nicely as I could. I wasn't an angered person. I always try to bring out the best in things.

"You want this back? Okay, I'll give it back to you..."

"Thank you." I said, relieved.

"…after I read everything out loud." he said with a smirk on his face.

My heart dropped. "Um, please don't. That's very personal."

"Another reason to read it aloud." he said back.

"Please wait!" I begged reaching for the book. He raised the book above his head, making me jump to reach it. The kids behind him were laughing at my efforts.

"Hey!" someone said behind me. All of the sudden, 2 people came up to me. There was one girl and there was a guy.

The guy had red, luscious looking hair. He held a camera with his right hand.

One of the girls had really curly hair, who looked enough to be popular.

They walked up to the guy who had my diary. The guy with the red hair spoke out first.

"C'mon, Herman. Why are you threatening the new girl?"

"C'mon man, you know you want to too!" Herman told him, trying to tempt him. It didn't work.

"It's not cool man. Look, she's starting to tear up!" the guy said back.

"That's even better!" Herman said.

"You're a jerk, Herman." The curly haired girl said.

"C'mon! You're not really going to stand up to this dork, are you?" Herman said.

"What if someone did this to you, Herman?" the girl said.

"Well, no one would because, for starters, no one is as dorky as that girl." Herman said, pointing at me.

"Don't say that!" said the red head. I was impressed. Somebody was actually standing up for me! That's another thing to write in my diary…as soon as I get it back.

Herman ignored her. "Okay then, page 1…" he started.

"No!" I said, covering my mouth at the possibilities that could happen if that got out.

All of the sudden, somebody rushed past me and nailed Herman in the guts! What a jab! It looked like it hurt!

Herman dropped the diary, and grabbed his stomach in pain. He slowly fell down. I looked at Herman's comrades in the back. They turned scared at the sight of the boy.

"Holy crap…It's…it's…Austin Moon!" a guy said. "Ruuuuuuuun!"

Everybody ran in different directions. Some ran into each other. Apparently, whoever this Austin Moon is, he was like the sheriff of this school.

He bent down and picked up my diary. I was worried for a moment there. He then turned around and looked at me. He was a blonde.

For a guy who knows how to fight, his eyes were…so attractive. I fell into a gaze. I've never seen a blonde like him. I snapped out of my gaze when he handed me my diary. I took it. He smiled at me and then said: "Hi. It's nice to meet you. My name is Austin Moon."

I think that this One Day will change everything..

Wow! That must be a really hard first day! Check out this Austin Moon guy! What do you think of him? PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! I will update soon! Actually, I might upload another chapter now if you're lucky!

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