Chapter
1. I feel so alone.
Serena walked nervously down the hallway, 1-18, 1-18 she mumbled trying to find
her room, it was Serena's first day at her new public school, her father felt
that she needed to be around the people who had more normal lives. Serena had
always lived the high life, with a polite attitude, and fancy clothing; she had
always been the girl with all her needs taken care of. She was always treated
like royalty. She felt today would be no different… she was very off.
Here it is! Serena exclaimed excitedly when she stumbled across the room. She squeezed her eyes tightly and put her
sweaty palm on the doorknob. As she entered she gasped. Everyone was so
uncivilized! With tattoos on their arms, piercing in places other than their
ear lobs, chewing gum dripping off chairs in gooey wads, and spitballs were all
over the room! Not to mention, the teacher quietly writing on the
blackboard. This was not Serena's idea
of how to be greeted at first, but she would wait for everyone to see her and
greet her politely. Again, she was very wrong.
The first thing everyone did was become silent and stare at her like she had
grown another head. Serena was wearing a silky violet dress, with ruffles
flowing along the bottom, and a sparkling gold necklace hanging from her neck
loosely.
"Go
the hell away snob!" One of the girls called out. She was wearing a pair of
shorts that were almost as short as underwear, and a shirt that only covered
her breasts, and was tied back with a thin string that looked as if it would
snap any minute. Serena could see the girl's boyfriend next to her. He had on a
short sleeved shirt, with a pair of sunglasses over his eyes and a pair of
jeans with rips in the knees. It was a hot day, but this was absolutely ridiculous!
Serena looked as if she was about to cry, her eyes burning like fire, and ran
out of the classroom, right into a warm muscle bound chest. She instantly
blushed bright red and backed away.
"I heard some laughter in here, and no one decided to invite me?" Everyone had
gasped, even the teacher, who looked as if she would faint. Hello Ms. Haker, didn't
you miss me? Serena strained to hear a squeak that came from the teacher. All
the girls in the class looked as if they were going into some crazy land. The
boys were all waving at the boy in a pair of khakis, a dark muscle shirt, and a
pair of sunglasses in front of his eyes. "Who's this?" The boy asked eyes
wandering Serena's body, which made her shift uncomfortably. "I'm Serena, don't
I know you from somewhere…?" The boy looked at her face of curiosity, and chuckled.
"What may I ask, is so funny?" Serena started to boil. "I'm your next-door
neighbor." Now Serena was turning beet red. "I-I uhhhh we don't allow snobs in
this school" the boy said. YOU LIVE RIGHT NEXT TO ME!!! Serena fumed. "I don't
live like you; I'm Darien, and I don't play by the rules like you." Serena
walked to her seat, plopped down, shocked. So he's…a rebel?
What did you think?
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