Okay, so OMG this is the LAST CHAPTER! Buty good news I have a sequal waiting

Chapter 22 The Doctor

It was the first day of school, but unfortunately Dezzy had a doctor's appointment with Brooke and Lucas. Ora and Dallie had joined the cheerleading squad just yesterday and last night they died their hair. Tassi's looked awesome, each section was in a different braid, so no other color was in the braid, and they looked almost fake. She was wearing a pair of her new jeans, but they looked really old. She ironed patches on them and rubbed holes in the knees with different things, assed a few grass stains, and slit the legs practically all the way up and they looked really cool. Dallie and Ora were dressed and ready, Ora's hair blonde, a nice blonde, with light brown highlights and the same brown was Dallie's highlights in her dark hair. They got on the bus and everyone already on it, stared at them, they were the new kids. People started whispering, and pointing. Ora and Dallie sat in the back, each in their own seat because the bus rarely got filled enough for two to a seat, unless it was two people making out. They arrived at Laurel, it was early, and reported to homeroom. It was English class, in the 200s. They sat down on the desks in desks right next to each other, if they were going to take over the school, they had to do it in style. They started blabbing about anything and everything, clothes, shoes, hair, even people back in Tree Hill.
"OMG Dallie, do you remember what Friday is, OMG I had totally forgotten!" Ora shrieked.
"OMG what Ora, what is Friday?" Dallie said shaking her sister.
"Aunt Haley and Cindy's concert, remember, we so have to go down there, we were the ones who talked them into it," Ora said.
"OMG you're so right, well I'm sure mom will let us go, she has to let us go," Dallie wailed. Then the teacher walked in and the bell rang.
"Everyone in a seat, I'll call role in a minute," the teacher said, walking in.
The teacher called names then came to them, "Aurora Scott."
"Ora," Ora said.
"Pardon me?" the teacher said, "what is an Ora?"
"My name, you can call me Ora," Aurora said.
"In this class, we speak English and we use proper names, and your name is Aurora."
"Yes ma'am," Ora said in a cheesy voice and Dallie cracked up.
"And what might your name be," the teacher said referring to Dallie.
Dallie got up, cleared her throat and barked, "Dallie," in one short breath, then sat down, Ora laughing now. The teacher was getting mad and looked at her role list.
"There's no Dallie on my class list, are you sure you're in this class?" the teacher said.
"Um, actually her name's Magdalene Scott," Ora said, getting revenge on her sister.

At King Tassi was having a great time. Kids stared at her. They envied her, she could stroll in there, slump in a chair, with that hair and those clothes. A girl approached her.
"Hi, like OMIGAWD you're like totally awesome, I'm Sara, I just like totally envy you, doesn't your mother say anything, or did you like sneak it here in you book bag and change in the bathroom this morning?" Sara said talking really fast.
"Um, I wore this, my mom loves it, no I didn't change here, I'm Tassi (said to sound like trashy, or what Sara heard), and you talk to fast," Tassi said, leaning back in her chair, in a way that most kids would topple over backwards.
"Trashy! You're parents named you Trashy! Ohmygawd you poor child," Sara went ranting, and took a seat next to her for roll call.
"Sara Smith," the teacher said.
"Here," Sara said, turning back to Tassi.
"Tasha Scott," the teacher said, doing her best to make out Tassi's name.
"Um, its Tassia (pronouns Taz-ya), but you can call me Tassi (again made out to be trashy)."
"Trashy? Okay, if you insist," the teacher said.
"Tassi (Tahzzy)," Tassi said slower and clearer, but the teacher wasn't paying attention. She felt her cell vibrate and looked at it, text message from Ora: T- AH & Cs cncrt fri, TH. Aunt Haley and Cindy's concert was Friday in Tree Hill, even Tassi forgot, and wrote back: O- OMG I tot 4got, M beta let us go. Sara was looking over Tassi's shoulder, trying to decipher her message. Soon Ora wrote back: I no, she beta, AH would tot kill us, not ment C. Tassi wrote back: we b more an dead if C got hold o us, if M won let us go, im sure D will. Sara was getting annoyed, she wanted to know who AH was, and C, and M, and even D and O, and what was Friday, and who or what is TH, so she tapped Tassi on the shoulder.
"Whatcha writin?" She said.
"Nothing, why are you reading over my shoulder?"
"Because, one you're new, and two, you're way more interesting than this whole class combined. Don't you notice everyone trying to sneak a peak at you, or inching their chairs closer. So Trashy, you've got an interesting name, care to explain. I'm Sarah, plain and tall, totally wanting to be the opposite, normal and elegant."
"Tassia, means born on Christmas, which is me to the T. I was born on Christmas. My middle name is Kassandra, it means inflaming men with love, only my mother, could pick a name like that, only my mother."
"You must be lucky, having all that, I'm an only child, my parents thought if they had another, they might not be as perfect, and love them less, so they only had me, you have another sister right?"
"Hmm, yea I have another sister, got four of them, and a lil bro too. That makes six of us, in case you're having troubles."
"No, I got it, gosh, you're parents, oh my, six kids, they must be crazy." Sarah said, as Tassi read her latest message.
T- Ms txt, ill wb u w/ it, prob bou DZ- O
She wrote back- O, kk, leme no- T
Sarah, of course had nothing better to do than to read it.
"So, who's DZ?"
"Dezzy," Tassi said as if it were nothing.
"Who?"
"My sister, Dezzy, is my sister, she's nine," Tassi said, writing something else.
DA- ask, O if M wants R 2 no- T
"Who's DA, and M, is mom right, you're T, and who's R?"
"DA, Dallie, R, Ricky, Dallie, older sister, Ricky lil bro," Tassi said reading Dallie's message.
T- O, y 2 R, and sen F 2, we g2g, next class, O, from there- DA
'So, what's that mean" Sarah asked looking at it.
"Tassi, Ora said mom said yes to send to Ricky and send it to Frae too, they are switching classes, and they'll keep me posted on what mom said from their next class, Dallie," Tassi said is if it were nothing, reading from a book.
"How do you know all this?"
"Hmm, lemme think, how old was I when I got my first cell phone? Oh yea, 3 and a half, okay, I've had a cell phone from three and a half, you'd think I'd know something, as for school, who needs it, history, last time I check, it won't change, science, I'm pretty sure that gravity is still what holds us down, math, I'm sure one plus one will always be two, English, I'm sure the cat in the hat will always come no matter how many times you read it, ah yes and Spanish, I'm sure 'hola' will always be hello, gym, I'm sure I will always have to take the physical fitness test, this stuff never changes, and with my genes, who really cares, go find long lost grandpa Davis, tell him who I am, and my story, I'm set for life, that dude's loaded, well so is my dad, basketball can do that, a couple seasons can do that, but I still prefer thrift stores and dollar stores to department stores, and I prefer gossip of home, than gossip of here, I miss mi chicas, muh gurls, my clique, all of em, last year, me and Frae, we squashed that school, young, we ruled, with our rents, we all did, okay, my dad, well known, studious guy, very smart, reserved, then met my mother, the school well school slut, outgoing, cheerleader, pregnant at 17, gossip queen," Tassi said, then her phone started vibrating, so she asked to use the restroom, and talked on her phone the way there.
"Taz, mom said, get this, that the doc dude said, that Dezzy would need stem cells or somethin, and they can get that from umbilical cord blood, which, duh, we get a new lil persona, and then Dezzy's going to need a bone marrow transplant, to keep the illness out, and blood transfusions, because it has something to do with blood, that's what I got out of what mom got out of what the doc said, so do you want a lil bro or a lil sis?"
"Lil sis, definitely, so where are you, you're not talking on your phone in class are you?"
"No, bathroom, you?"
"Same, great minds think alike, this school's bogus, and this girl who sits next to me is so annoying, I could beat her up. Basically what I have next is history, math, math, double period, lame, lunch, apparently with the best of them, English, English, another double, even lamer, then Spanish and gym, and this is every day until the end of the freakin year, I'll be bored out of my mind, same freakin garbage every freakin day, I'll loose my mind, maybe I can prove I'm smart and skip up to Laurel, I hate this place, to many guy teachers, I've heard rumors about the math teacher, he loves looking at young ladies, and the hotter you are, the better grade you get, sad huh, but I should go, teach might be worried and I have no clue when these people switch, plus I want to make a nice impression on the guy that sits behind me, total babe, ciao Ora," Tassi said closing her phone and walking back down the hall to class, never actually reaching the bathroom. She took a different seat, the one right next to the cute guy.
"Hey, name's Tassi,' she said to him as she sat down.
"Kyle, I'm Kyle, Kyle Roberts," he said holding his hand out as if she were to shake it, instead she kissed him on the cheek.
"You got a girlfriend Mr. Roberts?" Tassi said.
"Well, um no," he said stuttering.
"Wrong answer, cause you do," Tassi said, looking at him with a smile.
"Well who then?"
"Me, of course silly, gosh, and I thought this was the school of the smart kids," Tassi said, rolling her eyes, as Sarah watched closely, nobody had ever snagged that hottie, sure girls went weak in the knees near him, they wouldn't dare go up and kiss him, or actually start a conversation, it wasn't done.
"But I don't have girlfriends-"
"What, you don't like girls or somethin?"
"No, I just haven't found a girl I like enough yet."
"Well don't you like me?" Tassi asked, batting her eyelashes innocently.
"Well, you've got spunk, and style, and are cute, and totally wild, but sweet…"
"Yes or no Mr. Roberts, yes or no, tell me while I'm young, cause I could easily go snag any other guy in this classroom, or even in this school, all I need is yes or no, you like me or not, I can move on, your loss not mine," Tassi said, looking around the room and spotting her next prey, totally cuter, and looked smarter, plus the logo on the binder said it all, and his black hair, "ya know what, on second thought I don't really see you as my type, ciao Mr. Roberts," Tassi said getting up and going over a few rows to the guy she spotted earlier, looking around, Sarah watched in disbelief, she could have had the hottest guy in school, but ditched him, right when he would have become her boyfriend, that's got gut.
"Hey, so who are you?" Tassi said looking the guy directly in the eye.
"Thomas, or Tommy, and you would be new girl," he said turning to her, he was harder, he was just like her.
"Yea, that's me, but I also go by Tassi, nice to meet you, Tom," Tassi said.
"You're bad, you know that," he said.
"No, I didn't, I always thought I was a little angel, so where are you from, Tom?"
"Here," he said, not getting the question.
"Wow, that's really cool, I am originally from Tree Hill, North Carolina, top social status, with my sisters of course, and my cousin, and pretty much all pure bred Tree Hillians, of course," Tassi said, nonchalant.
"Really, never heard of that," he said, quite interested.
"Yea, not many people have, sad, but one day, they will, because of my lil sis, that girl, my, my," Tassi said, taking out a black sharpie.
"Why, what did she do?"
"She's sick, they don't know what she has, that's why we moved, there's a doc in D.C. who knows how to help her, which is where my rents and her are today, she's getting better, it just takes time," Tassi said opening he marker.
"What are you going to do with that?" he asked referring to the marker.
"Depends, what's your last name?"
"Lawrence," he said.
"Great, gimme your hand," she said and he slid it over. She started writing, covering with her other hand. In a heart she wrote, TL + TS, then under it her cell number. "Call me before Friday, and I'll consider that true," she said getting up and moving to the door, it was time to switch classes.

The rest of the day was pretty much dullville, boring beyond mind, and of course all news was none before they all got home.